All sorts of experts, researchers, and Monday-morning quarterbacks suddenly jumped out at this time, one after another on TV and media, analyzing the tsunami that hit the East Sea in great detail, talking as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes.
Chen Feng, feeling irritated, turned off the TV, closed his eyes, and took several deep breaths. If you hadn't experienced the tsunami firsthand, you couldn't possibly imagine how immense the Destroy Heaven and Earth power was at that moment, a force beyond human resistance.
At that time, Zhu Qian'er also finished her shower and came out. Clearly, she had been terrified by the scene before and her heartbeat still hadn't calmed down. She walked out to the balcony and found Chen Feng sitting on the balcony next to her room, his legs dangling, half of his butt on the railing, gazing into the pitch-black night sky, lost in thought. The sight startled Zhu Qian'er, who hastily called out his name.