Honey, Do You Still Have Cannonballs?

Xie Jiuhan placed a hand on Feng Qing's shoulder. His noble thin lips curled up, and his eyes were filled with gratification and smugness. The man raised his head and looked into the air. He saw that the crane on his ship had already taken the huge container, and the crane was slowly falling towards the freighter.

At the same time, Xing Wudi's freighter was completely scrapped because of Feng Qing's bombardment. Not only did the violent explosion penetrate the deck, but it also blasted a large hole in the bottom of the ship. Feng Qing was also surprised. It wasn't like she had never used a rocket launcher before, but this was the first time she had seen a rocket launcher with such power.