"Are we going to encounter one?" Hu Daoke asked with a worried expression.
"Jinx!" Cheng Ziang glanced at him and muttered under his breath.
"Don't worry, we are currently sailing in shallow waters. A Leviathan of that size would run aground here, so there's no need to worry." Luo'er reassured.
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a sailor perched on the mast suddenly blew his whistle, issuing a piercing sound. At the blast of his whistle, all the sailors and passengers sprung into action.
"What's going on, has the Leviathan really come?" Seeing the reactions of those around him, Tangmo was scared till his face turned a shade of white as he hid in Luo'er's arms.
"We should jump ship!" Hu Daoke suggested in a panic.
Cheng Ziang glared at him, too speechless to respond. He spotted the half-beastman first mate rushing over and pulled him aside to ask: "Brother, what's the situation?"
