As a result, after drifting forward for a few hours, the wind indeed became stronger, and the previously star-filled sky was no longer visible here.
Even though it was night, they could sense the dense clouds and an eerie feeling around them.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a thunderous roar.
It was as if the heavens suddenly became furious; it was terrifying.
Zhong Lingling and Bao'er were both afraid of thunder, especially being in the middle of the sea, with no protection around them, it felt like the lightning was right in front of them, more realistic than watching a 3D movie.
Zhong Lingling and Bao'er held each other tightly.
"Brother Bingqing, what should we do? The rain is about to start, and it's getting heavier. Such a small boat is too dangerous!"
"I recall there's a small island ahead. Hold on a bit longer, and when we get there, we'll find a place to shelter and continue the journey tomorrow!"
