The Sea Wolf Storm burst forth with a terrifying suction, seemingly eager to devour everything.
Under its horrific pull, flames continually detached from Qiuqiu's burning dragon wings, swallowed by the ocean's whirlpool at the center.
Its fiery dragon wings visibly thinned, the wing membranes resembling torn fabric, with tiny sparks falling downward from the edges.
The cruise ship continually rose and fell amid the struggle, dousing everyone onboard with gratuitous sprays of water that soaked their clothes through.
Bang!
As the cruise ship landed once more, Shao Zifeng's body slammed against the deck, forcing him out of the empathetic connection.
"Damn it."
He cursed silently in his heart, spat out the bitter seawater from his mouth, and watched the continuously roaring Qiuqiu, biting his lip in determination.
At this moment, Qiuqiu was engulfed in fury, unresponsive to his thoughts.
Taking a deep breath, Shao Zifeng closed his eyes once again.
