With a thunderous boom, before the people aboard could react,
they were knocked into the sea by that deafening blast.
The seawater was pitch-black, giving them the feeling of falling into hell.
An enormous whirlpool formed in the middle of the sea, letting out a piercing howl as it sucked all the seawater into itself.
"Old Ox!!"
An unknown amount of time passed.
Li Ping'an broke through the surface, clutching a wooden plank.
Old Ox lay across his back, panting heavily.
Fortunately, he could swim, and even more fortunately, he had abundant qi and blood within him.
Only that gave him the strength to fight the waves and keep himself from sinking.
What should I do now?
Li Ping'an could think of no solution for the moment. The ship was destroyed.
Surely I can't cling to this plank and swim back across the sea carrying Old Ox?
What happened to the others?
At the instant of the explosion, he had only had time to shield Old Ox and Zhou Youcai, who were closest to him.
But once they were swept into the sea, Zhou Youcai had disappeared as well.
Old Ox let out a cry. "Moo!!"
Amid the distant storm, a figure stood in the sea.
His fists faced the heavens, and a shake of his arms sent the seawater churning.
Powerful Gang Qi radiated from him.
Even from so far away, its sharpness was palpable.
Wen Tao.
His Fist Gang carried a chilling murderous aura, accompanied by thunderous rumbling.
"Brother Li, Brother Li, save me!"
Zhou Youcai's voice rang out.
Zhou Youcai was indeed a Qi Refining Practitioner, but only one in the Second Grade Realm.
His constitution was weak, and he had not laid a solid foundation.
The difference between two people of the second grade could sometimes