"Leave it to me." Ye Qiu smiled helplessly. He understood the hardships of these fishermen, who ventured out to sea day and night, constantly facing various dangerous situations.
Like the storm and sea vortex they encountered today. If it weren't for Ye Qiu, this group of fishermen would have died long ago.
After all, they're his people; there's no way Ye Qiu could bear to sit by and do nothing.
"Demon King, isn't this a bit inappropriate? Why don't I contact someone to send supplies and fix the engine?" The rescue team captain couldn't help but feel more tense.
He thought if they let the Demon King repair the engine, there would definitely be trouble later!
How could the mighty Demon King repair an engine?
Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "The engine is seriously damaged, and fixing it is troublesome. Why not replace it with a new one? Anyway, it's a waste of time, so I'd better find a helper!"
"Helper?"
"What kind of helper?"
