You’re Shi Qianhan?

The next morning, in the Tianfeng sea area, the water boiled above the endless sea.

On a dragon ship that could accommodate 50 people, waves were raised from time to time and crashed heavily around the ship.

Ye Chen stood at the bow of the ship. As he looked into the distance, he saw the endless horizon. However, he felt inexplicably depressed.

There were only him, Jiu'er, and a few guards on the deck. As for King Mu and Mu Caiwei, they had already returned to the cabin.

A sea breeze that was filled with saltiness swept over from afar, causing Jiu'er, who was by his side, to hold onto the boat as she vomited endlessly.

Ye Chen reached out and patted her shoulder lightly. He secretly channeled some spiritual energy into her and asked, "How are you feeling?"

"I-I'm feeling much better, young master!"

Jiu'er finally felt less upset, but her face was still pale, "Young master, don't you get seasick?"

"I'm alright!"