Especially when Ye Wudao crushed his pistol into scrap metal, the image was simply too shocking, leaving the Water Hydra without the slightest inkling to resist Ye Wudao. Now, the Water Hydra just wanted to send this harbinger of doom on his way as quickly as possible, then find a place to sell the fishing boat, and find somewhere to hide out for a while.
Just as Ye Wudao and Sun Xiaoyuan were putting on their clothes, admiring the sunrise over the sea, there suddenly came a clanking sound from the fishing boat—it would run for a bit, then stop, and not long after, the Water Hydra's fishing boat came to a complete halt.
"What's happened?" Ye Wudao asked the Water Hydra.
"The boat... The boat might've run out of fuel, I'll go check."
The Water Hydra said, sweating profusely; he remembered it was fully fueled before he set out, enough for a round trip. How could it suddenly run out of power?
