"Crash!"
The heavy rain poured down suddenly, catching everyone off guard.
The leading thief frowned and said, "That's strange, it rains without warning, hurry up and move the goods!"
The remaining thieves quickly tried to move the goods, but suddenly a bolt of lightning lit up the entire water surface.
"Crack!"
The lightning struck directly on the water surface, scaring everyone into stillness.
"What... what's going on!?"
The group of thieves was also frightened, recalling the words Wang Yang said earlier, could it be true?
"Hmph! What's there to fear, just mere lightning. I possess a celestial Demon Cultivation Level, regular lightning can't harm me."
The head thief was unafraid, commanding his men to continue moving the goods.
But the ferocious wind grew stronger, almost tipping over the entire ship, causing the goods to sway incessantly.
Wang Yang seemed glued to the floor, not moving at all, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
