Yang Fan had never seen the captain of the "Ping'an," but from conversations with the sailors, it was not difficult to see that the crew revered him as a deity.
Learned and tolerant, mysterious yet powerful, this was the unanimous evaluation of the people on the "Ping'an" regarding their captain.
And upon beholding the real visage of Captain Ping'an, Yang Fan could vaguely sense the origin of their awe and reverence.
At this moment, the sea was full of roaring waves, and the sky was weighed down by dark clouds, crackling with thunder and lightning, yet the man who stepped out of the captain's cabin was exceptionally calm.
This calmness even affected the panicked sailors, or rather, when the sailors saw the captain appear, they quickly found their peace of mind.
As in the past, no matter how violent the storm, as long as the captain appeared, there would be calmness.
