She lifted her head, and the great wave was now less than a hundred meters away from the wupeng boat.
The wupeng boat, carried by the surging waves, flew upward, out of control.
The towering wave crashed down, blotting out the sun.
A tremendous roar filled her ears, and Luo Qi's face was full of shock.
"This is the power of a Death-class Sovereign... there's even a record stating that a full seven Death-class Sovereigns have died at the hands of An Shelie!"
"We must be insane, to think of making an enemy of such a being!"
Luo Qi's pupils quivered.
She took two deep breaths, calming her emotions.
Then, carrying the unconscious An Ran, she sprang up in one leap, and the moment before the gigantic wave thundered down, she swept across the river's surface and disappeared.
...
Whoosh!
Accompanied by a flash of lightning.
Su Heng and Zhao Meiying also appeared above the river, hovering in mid-air.
