Chen Qing took a deep breath but said nothing.
They had been sailing for less than half a day, but neither of them had let their guard down.
"This is bad!"
Just then, standing at the ship's bow, Deng Ziheng's expression changed abruptly as he let out a low shout!
The next moment!
The once-calm sea ahead suddenly caved in, as if struck by a massive, invisible palm!
An immense, boundless aura, brimming with sharp killing intent, crashed down like a Meteor!
"BOOM—!!!"
The boom was deafening. The sea's surface erupted, blasting a massive chasm into the water and throwing up a white curtain dozens of zhang high, like a wall connecting heaven and earth.
The spray filled the sky like a torrential downpour. The force of the impact forced the speeding Treasure Ship to a sudden halt, its hull groaning as if overwhelmed.
