Glancing at the continuously falling fireballs, Veronia snorted coldly and said,
"Perhaps it's not a chase, but a game of dodge?"
Ahead, the water flow became turbulent, and the channel gradually turned into a river. Apart from the metal railings on both sides, it seemed no different from a regular large river.
The small boat swiftly followed the current. Perhaps due to rocks below, although the flow headed forward, whirlpools occasionally formed, affecting the boat's progress. This required Feng Yuan and Veronia to take turns controlling the boat to prevent it from spinning due to the turbulent undercurrents.
The troubles brought by these turbulent currents weren't minor. The boat was often splashed, which was inconsequential to Feng Yuan and his companions but uncomfortable for Xiao Ji.
