Xander looked at the captain in front of him.

The captain lowered his head, appearing afraid and humble for fear of upsetting him. He explained carefully, “Accidents happen when we're at sea, and my crew is experienced. You can rest assured that we won’t keep you waiting for long!”

Hearing this eased Xander’s anxiety a little. “How long? Give me a time.”

"Half an hour at most! It’s almost noon now. If you’re hungry, I’ll have lunch prepared for you. After lunch, we can depart!”

Xander was naturally in no mood to eat. He waved his hand in frustration. “No. Prepare a cup of coffee for me!”

The captain hastily agreed, turned around, and ordered it to be done.

In a few minutes, someone brought the coffee.

Time passed minute by minute as anxiousness grew in Xander. He kept checking the things in his suitcase to divert his attention.

The coffee was served, but he did not look at the person who brought it. He took it and gulped it down.

However, it tasted so awful that he almost spat