This voyage, according to the ferry's steward, was the strongest attack he'd ever encountered.
Previously, he only drove regular ferries, and an attack of this intensity would have sunk them earlier, so he hadn’t seen any greater danger.
Moreover, they were seeing less and less danger after passing through the center of the Endless Sea.
“Half a day more and we can land! Don't worry, Master, there shouldn't be any more danger on this journey!” The steward reported.
Ye Liuyun, at that moment, was standing on the outside deck, observing the situation on the opposite bank.
“What would happen if two of these ferries crashed?” He asked.
“That might cause damage to both and sink into the sea.”
“What about with a regular one?”
“That would damage ours too! As to whether it can hold till the shore, it depends on the situation!”
He looked at Ye Liuyun with confusion, not knowing what he was hinting at.