C200 Ghost's ship

The cold rain fell incessantly, like a sharp knife slashing across his face.

I bit my lips to resist the feeling of discomfort, and continued to climb. Not long after climbing upwards, I saw Master Zhou's boat sail towards the direction we came from. Looking at the small boat in the distance, I suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Zhang Yu, work hard. You'll be able to get up there soon!" Just then