The people above were instantly thrown into a panic, and then someone shouted loudly from the approaching yacht, "Quick! Kill this man for me!"
"It's him!"
The voice gradually approached.
Mo Nanjue let out a cold laugh, he turned his body slightly, waves crashing and drenching him. He tightly gripped the rope with one hand and removed the empty shell with the other, quickly loading another row.
"Board the ship directly and grab it for me!"
"Just get that Jade Thumb Ring and the child, kill all the rest!"
Bang—
On that side, Mo Beiyan also sank a boat. The two of them simultaneously climbed back into the cabin. Mo Nanjue, moving swiftly, came to the control cabin; he gripped the steering wheel with both hands, changed the course, and set the boat in motion.
The man was very skilled, and after speeding up, the boat shot out like an arrow from a bow—
