After deliberation, some of these items were distributed to the brave sailors and guards.
Fear was dispersed by joy, and morale was uplifted.
However, it seemed the heavens did not favor them.
The storm did not weaken but grew even fiercer.
Black seawater surged onto the deck, and the mast creaked ominously, as if it could snap at any moment.
The Sea Suppression struggled like a leaf between the shipwreck graveyard and the towering waves.
Li Yan, Xian Ashui, and Wang Daoxuan attempted several times to chart the sea currents and find a way out.
But the magnetic field of this strange place was completely disrupted, even Wang Daoxuan's treasured Compass had its needle spinning uncontrollably.
The area was surrounded by sharp reefs, with thunder and lightning overhead, making it impossible to find a safe route.
Without realizing it, an entire day and night had passed.
Finally, at the point of exhaustion, a miracle occurred.
