"Tian Rui Chi, you're going to your death! That thing is far more terrifying than you think! You're not even worthy of taking a look at it!"
Fang Yue practically roared the words. He could feel the Demon Corpse still hot on their heels, so he could only accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again, using the Anomaly Ring to simulate a turbojet and drive the Cold River Giant Ship forward with all his might.
Its speed was beyond anything ordinary. At that moment, the Cold River Giant Ship had practically become a high-speed motorboat.
The waves that rose high in front of the bow were a good three to five meters tall. They were fierce and brief, a clear sign of the ship's incredible speed.
Even so, the threat of death still weighed on their hearts.
Of everyone aboard the Cold River Giant Ship, only Fang Yue and Old Helmsman understood just how dire the situation was.
The others had merely been frightened by their reactions. They had no idea that the Grim Reaper's scythe was already at everyone's throats!
Tian Rui Chi was stunned by the shouting. He hesitated for two seconds as he looked at Fang Yue, then slowly nodded to show that he understood and stayed where he was, waiting for orders.
But Old Helmsman didn't see it that way.
"Tian Rui Chi, pull me into the Soul-Hosting Jade Pendant! It's too late. That thing is still speeding up. Its previous speed wasn't even its limit. We can't escape. None of us can. I'm the only one who can survive. I'll only live if I enter the Soul-Hosting Jade Pendant and become the sole survivor. Then I'll have the Heavenly Sword avenge you. Go in peace!"
As Old Helmsman spoke, the ship actually began to slow down!
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