It was like being tossed by monstrous waves on the open sea.
Although it was sudden, Tang Wen and Xia Qingge reacted quickly.
Not only did they stand firm, but the blade in Tang Wen's hand was already unsheathed.
A faint, ruby-red light began to glow in Xia Qingge's phoenix-like eyes.
Her fists were clasped behind her back. The white robes she still wore billowed in the fierce wind, her dark hair flowing like a cloud, but her expression was as profound and steadfast as a Martial Arts Grandmaster!
'This woman is so unbelievably regal!'
Tang Wen caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but be momentarily distracted.
The large boat was flung to its highest point and was about to begin its descent.
Hu Qi summoned a gale, lifting the massive hull and sending it soaring through the air.
SWOOSH!
The sound of a thick projectile from a Siege Crossbow tore through the air.
A pillar of water as thick as a water tank shot toward the boat's hull.
