A storm roared, and lightning flashed. The surging water suddenly parted as a figure shot up, stirring up humongous waves!
Yu Luo He rushed to the surface of the sea with a grim expression on his face. In his opinion, his highest chance of survival lay above the sea.
In the depths of the ocean, things were relatively calm. On the contrary, a storm raged above the sea. Yu Luo He knew that as long as he got out of the sea, it would not be easy for others to track him.
Apart from affecting visibility, storms could also, to a certain extent, affect one's Divine Consciousness. If one's Divine Consciousness were affected, it would naturally affect one's ability to sense and track one's target.
"Damn it! I can't believe Chen Ming Hao actually has the guts to come after me alone!"