Everyone, who had thought that it was a pleasure to be on a boat, frowned and felt as if they had fallen from heaven to hell.
"Boohoo..." Uncle Suo's second prophecy was realized again. This time, it was Douglas, who held his stomach and hurriedly ran to the side of the ship. In the increasingly large sea, there was a sound of nauseating. They immediately saw Quwan weak on the deck, looking pale and helpless.
"Heh! He spits out." Fire Fox So Uncle laughed in a relaxed manner, but in his heart, he began to worry about the opportunity for this storm banquet. Could it be that they would arrive at the c****x of the time when they arrived at the sea of hell? As a mad thief of the Seven Seas, he naturally wouldn't feel uneasy. However, these lucky people who encountered a sea storm the first t
