"Stay calm, stay calm, Luo'er, think about what else we can do to deal with this crisis," Cheng Ziang said to him.
"Hmm," Luo'er glanced at him, nodded gratefully, and then bowed his head, lost in thought.
As the vortex grew larger, the waves became abnormally turbulent. The merchant ship was like a leaf boat in the waves, drifting powerless with the waves. If not for the anchor hooking onto the shallow reef in time, the merchant ship would have probably been swept into the vortex by now.
In the midst of the storm, the merchant ship became very unsafe. With the rocking, a barrel rolled from the deck into the sea and was immediately swept into the center of the vortex by the waves.
"Everyone be careful, make sure not to fall off the ship, or there will be no saving us!" Cheng Ziang shouted a warning upon seeing this.
"Fula, can you check what's under the sea?" After a moment of silence, Luo'er raised his head and then looked up to ask.
