Crash!
Another wave splashed over.
Xu Shuo gazed into the distance; the ship's size didn't seem large, as he could clearly see the bow from his position at the stern.
Of course, this could also be due to the ship's structure, with a low front and high rear, a wide front narrowing to the back, and the central row of low cabins not obstructing the view from the stern.
There were four flotation boards on both sides of the ship's hull, and at this moment, a few sailors wrapped in blue scarves and dressed in short tunics were struggling to control the direction of the boards.
"Look behind."
Luo Kai suddenly said from beside him.
Xu Shuo, holding the ship's side, turned his head to look.
He saw that not far from the stern, the sky was filled with thick, oppressive black clouds, from which lightning flashed and thunder roared beneath, rain pouring down fiercely—it looked for all the world like the end of days!