C1277 Ghost Ship

Luo Ke's voice slowly spoke.

However, the blood-red ring quieted down.

The water ripples and the fog separated at the same time. Unknowingly, an old and huge pirate ship had already stopped in front of Luo Ke and the others' small boat.

"Guys down there, do you want to come up and drink?"

Luo Ke slowly raised his head when he heard the voice coming from the ship