Following Ye Tian back to the bedroom, Hu Liena wore a puzzled expression, with a faint suspicion forming in her mind.
"Brother, could the hail cause a disaster?"
The hailstones outside were truly huge.
If they struck someone on the head, they would probably hurt badly.
"Yes." Ye Tian replied distractedly.
This massive hailstorm was far too extreme.
The businesses in his hands would likely be affected as well.
Not to mention the hundred thousand Fire Spirit Chickens on Sea Soul Mountain—they were in for trouble.
If hail hit the chickens on the head, they would either die or be severely injured.
That loss alone would amount to nearly ten million Gold Soul Coins.
Not to mention the crops on his farms.
He had more than just Butterfly Farm as a planting base.
Any place growing crops would likely suffer losses.
Business won't be easy this year!
Ye Tian could not help but sigh.
A typhoon and hailstorm had truly given him quite the surprise.
With a worried expression, he looked at Hu Liena and lightly waved his hand. "It's getting late. Nana Meimei, go back and rest first."
"...Oh."
It was obvious that Ye Tian was not in a good mood.
Hu Liena could not bear to continue disturbing him. She clasped her hands together, lowered her head, and left.
The hail and typhoon lasted for an entire week.
Only then did the weather gradually clear.
After the typhoon dispersed, Li Haitian immediately sent people to assess the losses on Golden Turtle Island.
The results were severe.
Many small boats at the harbor had been destroyed.
The island's separate sentry posts, along with their wooden buildings, were almost all left in ruins.
The hail on the ground had frozen together into one mass, like a continent of ice