Tieniu and Tongniu brothers shouted loudly, but Jiang Xiaobai pretended not to hear them; he still held firmly onto the ship's helm.
Xiaoyu noticed something: Jiang Xiaobai was walking on the violently rocking small boat as if he were on flat ground, appearing incredibly relaxed and at ease.
"He's really something!"
Under Jiang Xiaobai's control, the ship's helm made the nearly out-of-control boat suddenly stabilize. Despite the roaring waves and ferocious sea, the boat's hull didn't shake at all.
The sea storms came suddenly and left quickly.
Before long, calm returned to the sea.
After this ordeal, the Tieniu and Tongniu brothers dared not underestimate Jiang Xiaobai anymore. Their proud, extensive sailing experience proved worthless under this enormous storm's test.
"We're heading in the right direction, aren't we?"
Jiang Xiaobai released the helm and walked towards the three men.
"Yes, yes."
Jiao Tieniu nodded repeatedly and asked, "When did you learn to sail?"
