Chapter 86

Above the distant horizon, a few clouds slowly turned red, adorning the gray sky with a soft and delicate beauty.

Soon, the pale fish-belly white of dawn shifted to pink, and a hazy orange glow began to rise in the eastern sky.

Dense fleets of ships, flying sails emblazoned with the spirit of “Dragon and Horse,” sailed through the Qarth Strait against the wind, officially entering the vast summer sea.