Xiaoli gulped down a few mouthfuls of saliva, feeling that her breath was completely stuffy.

With the pearl and him, the bird in the soup was drenched as it struggled to fly up into the sky while facing the hurricane. Its claws tried its best to catch Xiaoli who was almost submerged above its head, but it could not, and at the same time a huge wave came and scattered its weak last breath, causing it to sink back down into the water.

The heavy rain fell heavily, and faint shouts came from afar. Xiaoli could tell that it was her mother's voice and he was looking for him.

Yes, the black tornado had already arrived, it was at the place where Xiaoli called out to him just now.

"Let me pass!"

The young man's hands were trembling, and his fingertips were strangling the wooden board. He struggled to swim towards the other side, but he didn't say anything. He didn't want to reveal the lump in his throat.

"Let me pass. "I beg of you, please let me pass …" Liu Wei cried as she laid on the wooden board. She really wanted to pull on Rong Ling's hand, but if she leaned too far, the ugly one in her embrace would be hit by the waves. She was at a loss what to do, her tears mixing with the rain, her entire being filled with despair.

"Listen to me, Liu Wei, listen to me!" Rong Ling clenched his teeth, he was a man who was usually relaxed and patient, who had seen a lot of trouble, at this moment, felt a sense of panic and fear.

He had been defeated by nature, defeated to the point where he could only hope for a chance at life, the life of his wife, the life of his daughter.

Rong Ling tried her best to move towards that direction. On the way, he saw two corpses, both of them were familiar faces.

The disaster had come too suddenly. As humans, they had no way to fight back.

The Sea of Devils, the Sea of Devils, the Sea of Hell, the resting place of the Death God, why did he look down on this place, why did he think that he could challenge it as he wished after understanding everything?

Why didn't he go back? He could have flown back, but why did he insist on going back? Why are you so conceited? Why did he bet everyone's lives?

Rong Ling's hands and feet were stiff. His movements were mechanical, to the point where she did not even know what she was doing.

Liu Wei cried until he was speechless. She hugged uglier and lower his head to look, only to realize that Rong Ling's face was green, and her lips were terrifyingly white.

Only then did she realize that his chest was red. The ship had been destroyed just now, and he was standing on the deck, stabbed in the chest by the splashing thorns, soaking in the water for so long. His life was slipping away bit by bit.

"Rong Ling, Rong Ling..." She grabbed the edge of the wooden board and shouted in a hoarse voice.

The embarrassed man turned his head to look at her. His eyes were unfocused and unable to gather his attention.

The blurry consciousness of Rong Ling, finally condensed into a pair of eyes, and stared fixedly at her.

She hugged the baby girl tightly in her arms.

Ugly and small, she had just come to this world.

… ….

On the other side, Xiaoli was hugging Pearl's corpse tightly. He felt herself spinning, and she couldn't hear anything.

He did not know what was wrong, he was too young to tell the difference between the things he had never experienced and the things he could do nothing but stumble along with the waves, but he clung to the bird in his hand and would not let it go.

He knew that Pearl was dead. He was in so much pain that tears kept flowing down his face. However, he would not leave Pearl behind. Even if it was just a corpse, he could not leave it behind!

Xiaoli felt that she was about to die too. He even had an illusion and felt that the bird in his hand had moved, its wings seemed to have flapped?

Pearl was dead, and none of them could survive such a violent whirlwind.

"Hehe …" Weak bird cries, forcing the child to muster the last of his spirit.

He looked at his arms in astonishment and met with a pair of black eyes.

"Jane. Jen... "

The pearl seemed to be different from Xiaoli, as they were wrapped up by the tornado. Xiaoli was close to collapsing, but the pearl actually flapped its wings slowly and floated in the air under the terrifying gust of wind.

It seemed to be different from usual, but after looking carefully, it was unknown where it was different. It calmly floated above Xiaoli's head, suddenly grabbing onto his collar, and pulled him downwards.

When the water reached his nose, Xiaoli immediately used the Breath Suspending Technique, but it was already too late, he had already exhausted a lot of his Qi to save himself. Before he completely lost his consciousness, he still could not figure out, was the pearl dead or alive?

At the same time, on the other side of the bed, an ugly child who had fainted due to crying suddenly woke up from Liu Wei's embrace. The face of the infant, who was a few months old, was flushed red.

"Awoo …" The howl of a wolf was accompanied by the tornado.

Liu Wei held Rong Ling's hand tightly, holding their child tightly. They were too far back, unable to make it to the lifeboat.

The hurricane had already caught up to them and quickly wrapped around them when they were helpless.

"Your Highness! "Princess!"

Following the fear and panic, Liu Wei could not see the surroundings clearly. She could only see the blood and water on Rong Ling's body mixed with the seawater, and gradually, he fainted, drifting far away from her. She quickly grabbed onto him with all his might, gritted his teeth, and tightly clenched her fists with him … ) The Coroner's Consort represents the author's view only, and if it is found to be contrary to national law, please delete it. The position is devoted only to providing a healthy green reading platform.

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