On the deck of the ship, a mist of blood pervaded the air.
Severed limbs and bodies were strewn about everywhere.
The entire area surrounding the ship had turned a crimson red, attracting countless sea fish to devour eagerly.
The sunlight shone down.
On the massive deck, Jiang Shi's body was like it was forged from steel, his expression cold, resolute, and fearful, firmly holding a person in a red dress with one hand, emanating an invisible oppressive aura.
The figure in the red dress was utterly terrified, almost petrified with fear.
What is happening?
How can there be such a powerful human?
This is impossible!
His companions died too quickly.
Everyone seemed to have no ability to resist at all, facing this bizarre human, utterly crushed like straw, all dying tragically.
"Spare me, my lord!"
The figure in the red dress screamed in terror, struggling frantically.
"Spare you? It seems you haven't answered my question yet..."
