The typhoon brought up the hidden resources from the sea bed, causing a resource rain on Bengma Island.
What should have been a good thing, but Li Cunxu couldn't be happy.
The resources kept hitting him relentlessly.
Truly hitting.
Like clam shells as hard as rocks, swordfish sharp as swords, ax-shaped corals like axes... all were bombarding him.
The most outrageous thing was that a whale also fell from the sky.
A two-ton Evil Shark Whale, and a Gold Seven at that.
It fell straight down, and the already half-broken wooden house shattered like paper under such a blow, scattering wood debris and raising a cloud of dust, even an extra-large black-striped clam shell was blown away by the air waves.
Li Cunxu used a water ball protective shield, narrowly avoiding being blown away by the air waves.
Li Cunxu was puzzled as to how this Gold Seven Evil Shark Whale got caught in the typhoon.
"This isn't the time to think about that, the Evil Shark Whale isn't dead yet."
