At that moment, two disciples from aristocratic clans came over from the deck. They had been discussing something when they noticed that a young woman was embedded in the shattered cabin beside them.
The young woman's face and figure made both disciples stare wide-eyed.
They nearly drooled.
They had never encountered such a stunning beauty in their lives.
The two exchanged a glance, wicked thoughts immediately rising in their hearts. They hurriedly dragged the young woman out.
Then they began fawning over her, throwing out all manner of honeyed words to deceive her.
"Get lost!"
Mei Xian'er's exquisite face darkened as she directly hurled them into the pitch-black seawater.
She did not care which faction's aristocratic disciples they were.
The seawater instantly swallowed the two of them, as though something unknown lurked beneath those black waters.
Yet even after throwing those two blind fools into the sea, Mei Xian'er still could not vent the rage in her heart.
Her jade hands clenched tightly into fists, and her delicate body trembled with fury.
She had never encountered such an utterly unromantic man in her life.
First, he had given her an over-the-shoulder throw. Now, he had kicked her flying. That was simply not something a man should be capable of doing.
Beside herself with rage, she no longer cared about anything. She removed her disguise and was about to charge straight to the third floor, grab Yi Feng, beat him black and blue, and ask him properly whether he was even a man.
However.
Just as she was about to leave, a familiar voice came from behind her.
"What a coincidence. Why are you here?"
The instant she heard that voice, Mei Xian'er flew into a rage.
Because the person who had arrived was none other than Yi Feng, the very