The sky gradually turned white.

More than a dozen figures, who looked unclear whether they were humans or ghosts from a distance, slowly walked from the sea to the shore.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you okay?" Qin Shu's face turned pale from being soaked in sea water for a long time.

Quan Ming's situation is no better than Qin Shu's, but his eyes are more gloomy.

Their ship sank after leaving the undertow area! If it weren't for the rescue boat on board, he ...