The sky was ominously overcast, looking like a storm was about to hit.
Fishermen by the sea were the most attuned to the weather; seeing these clouds, the harbor was already crowded with boats.
Of course, there were also those who, looking at the weather, rushed out to sea because they needed to contend with the waves for their training.
"Ah! Hmm-hmm-hmm!"
Like now, someone deliberately cut themselves, then let the surging waves crash over them, emitting sounds indistinctly between pleasure and pain.
This was the unique training method of the local Hai State gang "Salted Vegetables Gang," claiming to train the body into the most invincible pickled dish, capable of transcending all.
Usually, when the Salted Vegetables Gang trained, many people would watch; after all, this kind of humming surfing method was quite unique, and people loved a spectacle.
But at this moment, there weren't many watching their performance.
Because everyone's attention was on that person and that ship.
