"Hua—Hua—Hua—"
The sound of pages turned, becoming lighter, while the sound of the sea waves grew louder, enveloping his ears.
Tian Bufan seemed to sense something, his body trembled slightly, then he slowly moved towards the gap in the window.
Lin Yi's vision, on a purely visual level, magnified continually, revealing a sky heavily blanketed with dark clouds. Thick bolts of lightning converged within these clouds, flowing incessantly beneath them towards an endless coastline. Waves surged upon the shore, transforming into countless foams, in an infinite cycle...
"Interesting... Truly interesting..." Lin Yi suddenly heard Tian Bufan's low voice. At this moment, Tian Bufan's gaze was profound, as if it had ignited a cluster of flames, with black-golden light exuding endless eeriness.
Lin Yi was startled, "What the hell is interesting? Did I miss something?"
