That Man Is Broken

The dark clouds rolling in the sky were like a huge upside-down city. There was no telling how thick or high the clouds were.

All the boats nearby landed from the sky. Everybody recalled their boats and dove into the sea. After all, it was not fun to be struck by lightning.

Ten thousand kilometers away, on the top level of two dragon boats, two Hanging Fishers were stunned to see the storm and the raging tides.

"Huh? Why is the weather changing all of a sudden?"

"Could it be related to the Seaborne Prairie?"

On Han Fei's side, the wind was stronger and stronger, raising tides hundreds of meters high, which weren't fatal for Dangling Fishers, but it made it hard for them to control their boats.

Even if they dove into the sea, they dare not approach Han Fei at all, because the dozens of boats around Han Fei were empty!

They were not idiots. Where were the people on those boats? Dead, of course.