"I hope you know what you're doing!" Yumi Ono looked at Xu Duoduo distrustfully, but now the instrument on the ship was broken, the sky was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly. Even Yumi Ono wasn't confident about getting everyone back safely, so she had to follow Xu Duoduo's lead and advance at full speed in another direction.
The wind blew stronger, and this direction was exactly where the storm was coming from. Before long, Yumi Ono and Xu Duoduo were drenched, their faces pale and lips turning purple. Yumi Ono fared better in her wool coat, while Xu Duoduo, wearing a thinner outfit, had her white jacket completely soaked, her flat torso exposed unmistakably.
Song Xiaodong opened the cockpit door, retrieved two raincoats and some dry thick clothes, handed them to the two pilots, closed the cabin door, and shut himself outside. He then used his sensory ability to perceive the two women changing clothes.
