Huo Wu spoke in time and stopped Qi Feng's sudden move.
The instant Qi Feng heard her voice, his mind went strangely hazy. Then his body's movements and the Soul Power inside him came to a complete halt, as if frozen by Time Stop.
That brief pause quietly dispersed the skill brewing inside him. His awareness was perfectly clear, yet he could do nothing to stop it.
Only then did he realize that, without a sound, Huo Wu had actually pinned him in place.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Huo Wu. He saw no Soul Ring, no glow from a Martial Soul.
How on earth did she do that?
"Please calm down. With me on this ship, nothing serious is going to happen."
After Huo Wu said this to Qi Feng, she silently released her control over him.
Then she turned her gaze to Quan Ming and said, "Since we've already drawn attention, let everyone see it for themselves."
Quan Ming understood at once and immediately raised his left wrist.
On his left wrist was a metal wristband.
That style of wristband could not be found anywhere on the entire continent, because at its center was a round dial, with twelve evenly spaced numbers engraved inside.
At its center were three hands of different lengths and thicknesses, each pointing straight at different numbers.
This object was utterly unfamiliar to the people of Douluo Continent, but to people from Earth, it was extremely familiar.
It had a specific name: a watch.
Driven by an intricate mechanical structure and the mainspring inside the movement, the hands steadily and precisely indicated the passage of time.
According to the directions indicated by the three hands, the current time was—
"Ten thirty-one and nine seconds. Ten seconds. Eleven seconds."