Yan Er had just started speaking when everyone felt the ship tremble, as if something had bumped into it.
"What's going on? The rain has stopped." Everyone instinctively looked out the window.
No one had time to respond before the tower ship was lifted by something.
"Ahhhh!"
Screams erupted one after another.
Wufu's expression changed, and he grabbed the backpack on the floor, shouting, "Everyone be careful..."
"Oh my God, what is that?"
Those standing inside the cabin felt the ship being lifted up and fell over one after another.
"Wufu." Ah Jiu held Wufu's hand.
The ship was already tilting from high to low, and everyone had slipped to the ground. Wufu clung to the window, peeked out, and his mouth twitched as he cursed, "Damn it!"
Going through a storm was bad enough, and they had barely survived it, but it didn't get any worse than this. No one would have guessed where their ship had ended up.
"What... what is that?" Ah Jiu also saw the smooth, blue-gray surface.
