The ice cone was incredibly tough, it stabbed towards the mast, and the mast snapped into two pieces. Yue Jinghua remained calm, her fingertip releasing a thread as fine as spider silk, that shot out and wrapped around the second mast at the instant the ice cone struck, allowing her to slide down the broken mast like a nimble monkey.
While dodging, she shouted loudly to Old Teluo and Feng Buhui on the deck, "Don't just stand there watching, I'll hold her off, go treat the wounded first."
Old Teluo and Feng Buhui, on the deck, couldn't help but chuckle, yet they also understood Yue Jinghua's intention and silently rebuked themselves for their embarrassment. Despite their experience as mercenaries, such a sudden turn of events had almost cost them their composure.
Old Teluo organized a team, and they immediately began rescuing the wounded.
Several crossbow archers, including Feng Buhui, swallowed the Durian Pills distributed by Ni Qianjun, quickly replenishing their Dark Power.
