"Alright, you all can go back and rest now. We'll talk about Wang Qi's situation later."
Upon hearing the voices outside, Fang Yu casually spoke to a few core crew members.
Hearing Fang Yu's words, the core crew members exchanged glances, then sighed softly, reluctantly rising to leave.
Just as the group left, a figure entered Fang Yu's captain's cabin from outside the ship.
This was a thin young man, evidently accustomed to years of sailing at sea, with skin tanned dark and rough by the sun, appearing very simple, much like an ordinary fisher or farmer.
But in reality, Fang Yu knew that this person had another identity, as the Lighthouse Association's contact sent to his side.
Once the young man entered the captain's cabin, he carefully handed a document to Fang Yu, then leaned in to whisper something to him.
Upon hearing the young man's words, Fang Yu nodded, putting the document away and said:
