On the sea where winds howled and waves surged, Qin Xuan, with a grave expression, desperately used the sailboat's control system to steer away from their current position.

He knew full well that if the center of the storm caught up to them, their chances of survival would be slim.

However, despite the strong winds, the massive, undulating waves rose and fell like small mountains, slowing the sailboat's progress.

"Sister Qing, Xiao Yun!"