At the same time, whether by coincidence or not, the raging storm and the terrifying waves that had emerged moments before gradually calmed down.
Even the relentless lightning came to an end.
The continuous roar by the ears abruptly disappeared.
Then, the night sky, scattered with stars, slowly returned to its usual tranquility, and in a daze, a crescent moon also made a quiet appearance.
"Damn it!"
Mo Nanjue roared in anger, raising his right hand and striking forcefully at the water, creating countless splashes. The man was completely drenched but looked even more strikingly handsome, "Go search! Send all the yachts and assault boats out, encircle from all sides with the helicopters, get to it now! Nobody comes back until we find her!"
Seeing the men in black hesitating on the water behind him, Mo Nanjue's brows furrowed, "What are you waiting for? Get moving!"
"Yes, yes! Young Master!"