“He’s going to escape!”0

There was no time to figure out why the Corpse Ship was here and how Ye Qing was connected to it. All Zhou Hengshan knew was that his cooked duck was moments away from flying out of his grasp[1].0

If Ye Qing really was involved with the Corpse Ship, then he might actually escape this place alive, and that was one outcome he absolutely couldn’t and wouldn’t tolerate.0

Eyes bulging with shock, disbelief, and volcanic fury, Zhou Hengshan rushed headlong into the thick fog. However, he wasn’t able to find anything besides a field of corpses.0

“I thought you want to kill me, Ye Qing? I’m right here!” Zhou Hengshan shouted while running across the waters like it was solid ground. Every time he took a step, the river surface would cave inward like silken fabric, and dull thunder would resound from the bottom of the river.2

In just a few breaths, he had checked every space within the fog. However, he clearly missed something because he still couldn’t see...0