Chapter 523: Shipwrecked

Is there still time? Shangguan Hongyu had already pushed the speedboat to its limit, making it charge towards the large ship like a frenzied iron beast. Raindrops hammered down on the endless sea like pebbles, while the wind picked up, making the already dark night even more oppressive and pitch-black. Solomon Santee's body was tense as the icy sea breeze whipped through his clothes, making them flap wildly. His lips were tightly pressed, and his arm was bleeding. Solomon's sniper rifle was custom-made,...