939. Typhoon

Ke Luban had just typed out his name and checked out a few news articles when he heard a rumble arise from the sky.

He looked up and saw that dawn was just breaking, the sky a stretch of azure.

"What is that sound?"

Shia appeared slightly confused. She stood up, looking around, but soon fixed her gaze on one end of the road.

Lu Ban followed Shia's line of sight and saw, at the far end of the street that ran through the island, where one could directly see the sea level, dark clouds gathered, thunder condensed, and a cloud mass large enough to obscure the horizon was rolling their way.

In just a few minutes, the expanse of the dark clouds had grown larger, turning into a natural disaster that could not be ignored.

"A typhoon?"

Lu Ban found it somewhat unbelievable, as the island was located near the equator, and the equator was a well-known windless belt. Typhoon formation was not a common occurrence near equatorial regions.