"Where are they?" Baili Zhen looked outside, only to find pitch darkness. He could see nothing at all.
"There's no more movement," Huo Lian said.
"What do you mean, no more movement?" Baili Zhen asked.
He had never studied the formation arts much, so now that the formations outside had erupted, he found himself entirely at their mercy.
Had he not been with Huang Xiao and the others, he would probably have been affected by the formations too.
"Those people probably have little chance of surviving," Huang Xiao said.
"Are you joking?" Baili Zhen exclaimed in surprise. "Each of those ships had at least one Holy Envoy aboard. They only fell into the water-"
"With the formations added to the mix, it's hard to say," Zuo Qiu Shu said. "Under their influence, they won't last long after falling into the water."
"Baili Zhen, what do you think would happen to you if we removed the formation in the cabin? You're blind here even with your eyes open. Once the formations affected you, you wouldn't even know how you died," Tan Ming said.
Baili Zhen let out a long breath and sighed. "Thank goodness. Thank goodness we have people well versed in formations on our side."
"No one can guarantee that these formations won't keep growing stronger," Wu Xuancang said. "If that happens, even we might not hold out."
"You're right. The formations are still growing stronger," Huo Lian said. "Another ship has broken in two."
"Another one sank?" Baili Zhen asked.
"It's in two pieces. How could it not sink?" Leng Guhan said.
"The ships ahead seem to be drawing closer together," Zuo Qiu Shu said, looking ahead through the window.
"Should we move closer too?" Baili Zhen said hastily. "If we stick together, we can look out for one