"What's going on?"
Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, whispering to themselves.
Many faces showed heavy expressions because they all knew that the airship usually flew very smoothly, unless something unexpected happened, such as an attack from flying demon beasts.
At that moment, exclamations continuously erupted from the ordinary cabins at the back.
Wang Ruoxie frowned slightly, then turned his gaze outside the window.
He saw the world seemingly undergo a drastic change.
A moment ago, the sun was shining brightly, and the sky was cloudless, but now it had turned stormy, and the surroundings were almost entirely filled with massive dark clouds.
"Boom…crack…"
Flashes of lightning erupted from the clouds, and occasionally some bolts struck the airship's spiritual shield, forming arcs of electricity.
The thin spiritual shield seemed as if it could be penetrated at any moment.
The airship's trembling became increasingly violent.
