C142 (2/2)

The cold sand only calmly looked at Miao Siqing. It did not speak or move. The sound of the conch grew louder and louder. Miao Siqing's body had completely changed. With a roar, she charged towards the cold sand. The cold sand did not panic.

When Miao Siqing reached him, Leng Sha leaped up and left the side of the ship. Miao Siqing's body fell out of the boat as he was unable to retract his momentum. A chain flew out of his hands and grabbed onto Miao Siqing's leg.

”Roar, roar.”

”Miao Siqing, I'm sorry.” Leng Ning's hand reached out and a dagger flashed in the air, slashing towards Miao Shiqing's thigh.

”Roar!” With a roar of pain, Miao Siqing felt a stabbing pain coming from his leg. Then, a warm liquid began to flow down his thigh.

Red blood dripped onto the surface of the sea and scattered along the ripples on the surface. The smell lured countless fishes over, and for a moment, the ship was surrounded by fishes.

Miao Siqing's eyes turned red, but his struggle became weaker and weaker. He felt dizzy from losing too much blood. Her previously strong body gradually lost its long, black hair.

Seeing that Miao Siqing had returned to his original form, Leng Sha used his strength to lift his up into the air.

Rain began pouring down in that instant. Huge drops of rain landed on Miao Shiqing's naked body.

His body trembled as the scenery in front of his eyes spun around him. He fell limply onto the deck. A feeling of pain enveloped Miao Siqing. He wanted to vomit, but he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

Leng Sha looked at the school of fish that had gathered around the boat. His brows furrowed even tighter as he bent down to help Miao Siqing up. Leng Sha then retreated back into the cabin.

The crew members all took up their duties as they knew that the storm was too sudden and violent, but they were not as flustered as they were when they sailed at sea all year round.

The voice in her head weakened, and everything quieted down. She only wanted to sleep, and the little guy in her stomach seemed exhausted. Occasionally, he lazily kicked his legs to make up for his sleep.

Xiao Meng Han had not been able to relax from the outside and immediately opened the door when she saw Leng Sha standing at the entrance to the cabin. When she saw Miao Shiqing's appearance, she was stunned. ”What happened to him?”

”I lost too much blood. I just need to rest for a bit.” Leng Sha looked at Miao Siqing and helped bandage the wound on her leg. He was quite adept at this Leng Sha.

Xiao Meng Han looked at the heavy expression on Leng Sha's face and asked, ”Is it very bad?”

”Hmm, the fish are still too little. I'm worried that it will find us again very soon. That would be troublesome. In addition, it will sense us whenever our boat moves in the storm.”

”Just what is it?” Xiao Meng Han looked at the cold sand. Before she could ask the next question, the ship suddenly shook. Xiao Meng Han's complexion changed as she looked at the cold sand.

Outside of the ship, the rain was blowing heavily, the sky was so dark that ink could drip out. The sea was churning, as though the end of the world was approaching, and the fish shoal that was circling around the boat just now had almost all left. Leng Sha's complexion was very unsightly, and a pained expression was starting to appear on the face of the sleeping Jing Xiaoxiao.

”It found her, Xiao Menghan. Now, I can only place my hopes on it.”

”Tell me, what exactly is it? ”Why can't you get rid of it now, like you did in the coconut grove?”

”It's not the same.” Leng Sha shook his head as he looked at the angry and anxious expression in Xiao Meng Han's eyes.

Cold Sand looked down at the conch in his hand. He had just taken over and still hadn't learned a lot, so he didn't have enough time to teach him how to deal with this most troublesome guy.