Wei Wei knew there was no turning back when he commanded the Warship General to crash the enemy ships.

He only wanted a victory to boost his reputation. But the Prince of Jing'an was seeking to take over the five-toed python robe. He decided that the high return was worth the risk.

The bodyguard from the palace of Jing'an stepped out of the cabin and went back in right away, shaking his head with a sullen expression.

"What happened?" Zhao Xun seemed quite calm.

"A one-armed old man trampled over the Dragon Warship and turned it upside down with one step." The bodyguard who was in his seventies wore a bitter smile.