Rumble—
All of a sudden, dark clouds blanketed the sky, lightning flashed, and thunder roared.
The weather at sea changed at the drop of a hat.
The sky had been clear moments ago, but now it seemed shrouded beneath a heavy layer of dark clouds. Thunder rolled ceaselessly, deafening to the ears.
Great waves began to churn across the sea as well. The sails on the ship flapped loudly in the wind, as though foretelling the coming storm.
"The wind is rising. A torrential downpour will be here soon—lower the sails, quickly!"
The Four Seas Pavilion steward immediately came onto the deck and began organizing the crew to prepare for the approaching storm.
"Young Master Zhou, the storm is about to arrive, and the sea will whip up huge waves. Would you like to take shelter from the wind and waves in the cabin?"
The Four Seas Pavilion steward came before Zhou Qing.
"Wind and waves? What are such trifling wind and waves? A far more terrifying storm will descend shortly."
Zhou Qing commanded Eight Types of Intent Power, and his spiritual will was powerful. He vaguely sensed two formidable auras locking onto him.
"I'll be leaving for a while!"
With those words, Zhou Qing leaped from the ship. He raced across the sea's surface, and with every step he took, the seawater beneath his feet was swiftly frozen into ice by a force of frost.
To Zhou Qing, this vast sea was no different from level ground. He sped over its surface at a breathtaking pace.
Before long.
Zhou Qing vanished from the Four Seas Pavilion steward's sight.
Whoosh—
Soon, two figures streaked over the Four Seas Pavilion's ship.
"That's... Lu Yuan, the Angry Sea Dragon, ranked thirty-fifth on the Earth Ranking, and Xu Feiyu, the Great Sorrow Sword,