Before long, the sand and mud were washed away, and the ancient ship drifted with the waves on the sea. The fine rain washed the deck, silent and still, as if telling an ancient legend.
Zhang Kui's figure flashed, and he appeared on the deck, carefully examining up and down, left and right.
The battle at the time was undoubtedly very fierce. Not only was it charred black inside, but everywhere there were frames left from melted metal, and the hull had been clawed out with several large holes by the giant dragon.
Yet still, many things could be discerned.
First was the exterior structure. Zhang Kui only then realized that aside from the giant dragon's holes, the hull was completely sealed, even the ship's towers had neither doors nor windows.
Zhang Kui had a realization. In the Star Sea, the spiritual energy is violent and ancient, with countless strange Evil Gangs, and not all crew members possess Immortal Bodies.
