Sending You a Fortune

Rumble!

Lin Chen stood on the deck, watching the storm above pour down like a raging flood. A trace of worry showed in his eyes.

After Sister Piao and the other three headed upward, the Annihilation Storm had clearly grown stronger.

A few breaths later, sensing the Annihilation Storm becoming increasingly violent, Lin Chen had no choice but to control the Ghost Ship and retreat several hundred zhang.

A hundred breaths later.

Lin Chen's pupils contracted. Within the torrent of the descending Annihilation Storm, he saw a figure being swept down by the flood.

"Senior Zhao?"

The torrent poured down at tremendous speed. What shocked Lin Chen was that Senior Zhao, a God-level expert, was like a fish beneath the flood, utterly powerless to resist. In merely a few breaths, he was completely swept away and vanished.

Had Senior Zhao failed?

Lin Chen's heart trembled. He had already learned from Sister Piao that ascending to the Other Shore was no easy matter and that failure was possible, but he had never imagined that the price of failure would be death.

A God-level expert had become a corpse right before his eyes.

Yet this was only the beginning. In less than thirty breaths, another senior was likewise swept down by the torrent of the Annihilation Storm.

Seeing the corpses of those two seniors, Lin Chen grew even more worried about Sister Piao's safety.

Three hundred breaths later, when he saw a graceful figure appear within the torrent, Lin Chen's expression changed instantly. Seeing Sister Piao being carried downward by the flood, he controlled the Ghost Ship forward without the slightest hesitation.

Bang!

The moment the Ghost Ship approached the torrent, the entire foredeck began to shake violently. Lin Chen felt as though he had suffered a heavy blow, and his body