The huge cruise ship floated from the surface of the river.
Its impact on other people was absolutely unprecedented.
The attention of countless people was all concentrated here.
On the deck of the cruise ship, Ye Bei's white fingers picked up the goblet gracefully and looked at some red wine pouring inside, his complexion was indifferent.
But the other five foreigners looked different.
"Just now, we obviously had to collide with a freighter, but them, our cruise ship flew?"
The short-haired man asked his friends in fright. His forehead was full of cold sweat, his kept eyes glancing, trying to make sure what he was seeing was true.
"Yes, it is indeed the case. Look at the tourists on the shore, they all seem to be looking at us, and you can even hear some of the shouts from the shore if you listen carefully."
