They must leave the Blue Pearl, as this high temperature is simply too much for humans to bear.
Qian Cangyi made his way toward the deck. Perhaps the sudden high temperature had put a halt to the ship's rocking motions. Regardless, the Blue Pearl currently sat as motionless as a vessel on a placid sea.
Upon reaching the deck, he noticed several merpeople. However, these creatures seemed to have no interest in him at the moment.
Like him, they too were fleeing and seemed more terrified of the sudden surge in temperature than Qian Cangyi.
In just two seconds, Qian Cangyi felt as if his entire body had been drenched by a torrential downpour. Off the side of the Blue Pearl, the Ghost Ship was retreating away, larger than the Blue Pearl and built more ruggedly.
If the Blue Pearl was a delicately carved piece of art, then the Ghost Ship was a beast running across a barren plain.
A flash of lightning illuminated the entire sky.