"Oh, is that so!" Xuanzhen lowered his head in thought for a moment and said, "This place is quite suitable for me to cultivate!"
With that, he surprisingly ran to the platform at the stern of the ship, sat cross-legged, and looked intently at the howling wind and waves.
The wind grew stronger and all the sails had been lowered. The sailors had tied them securely, for in these conditions, the sails could not be opened at all. If they were, the raging winds could easily snap the mast.
As the ship ventured deeper, the wind and waves intensified.
Suddenly, a huge wave surged towards them, causing the bow to leap up, and with a crash, the sea spray slammed onto the deck.
Yang Zhenshan surged with Innate True Qi, warding off the seawater crashing towards him.
The massive waves came, with a crash of thunder following closely, and then came the pouring rain.
In the midst of the spray and rain, it was impossible to distinguish between seawater and raindrops on the deck.
