Because in the sky above, there was a gigantic shadow diving downward!

At first, the shadow was only the size of a palm, but later on, it covered the entire bed.

"Oh my God, there's really a plane!"

Henry was completely stunned.

At this moment, everyone on the deck felt the shadow, looked up, and their expressions froze.

Oh my God, what is this?

Suddenly, a piercing scream echoed: "Run quickly!"

Immediately, the passengers on the deck scattered and ran around like frightened ants, all with fear on their faces.

The passenger plane now was diving straight down, with black smoke billowing from it.

On the plane, a glint of coldness flashed in the eyes of Purple Thorn. Looking at the blue waters below, she suddenly jumped down.

The plane practically grazed the ship before crashing into the water!

Splosh!

Waves over ten meters high splashed all around, then slapped hard onto the deck of the cruise ship, like a monstrous wave, drenching everyone and almost flipping the cruise.

Henry stood dazed, like a wet chicken, but it was as if his soul had left his body; the plane seemed to have flown past, just inches from his head!

After regaining his senses, Henry panted, quickly ran to the railing, and saw the plane had already started sinking into the water.

"Quick, prepare for rescue!"

A large group of sailors rushed out, and at this moment, Purple Thorn surfaced, looking at the distant cruise ship and feeling a sense of relief inside.

In mid-air, military aircraft dispatched by the Dragon Group also dived down and reported the situation immediately.

"Mountain Eagle calling headquarters, passenger plane has crashed, passenger plane has crashed, coordinates are 121, 37."

...

With a splash, Ren Feng was gasping for breath, still holding Xia Wenxue as they walked onto a small island.

At this moment, both of them were completely drenched, swimming to the island while holding Xia Wenxue was extremely difficult.

"It's fine now."

Ren Feng breathed a sigh of relief, seeing a large stone nearby, he walked over.

The tension in his entire body suddenly relaxed, the energy within him receded like a tide, but strangely, a residual warmth seemed to remain inside.

Soon, the feeling of weakness reappeared, Ren Feng seemed utterly drained, and the fatigue in his body instantly overwhelmed him.

Ren Feng felt his vision go dark and he staggered, falling onto the stone.

"Ren Feng, what's wrong?"

Xia Wenxue saw Ren Feng fall and panicked immediately, her beautiful face showing worry and fear as she hurried over, squatting beside Ren Feng.

At this moment, Ren Feng was feeling extremely uncomfortable inside, and Xia Wenxue's voice seemed to come from a great distance.

It was still the aftereffects, but it was much better than before.

He lay on the stone gasping, a weak smile appearing on his face.

Thankfully, he survived.

When he was in the manor, he thought he was going to die. Unexpectedly, this bizarre Nine Yang Tribulation saved him, and jumping from such height, he was fortunate to live.

Luckily, the waters were deep enough; otherwise, without proper cushioning, he would probably have died upon impact.

Moreover, this time the state lasted longer; otherwise, he might still not have been Frederick's opponent.

Ren Feng was gasping, the residual phantom fire inside him continued to burn, and in his hazy consciousness, it seemed like there were two dragons twisting and biting within him.

The Three Yang Tribulation wasn't over.

"Ren Feng, please don't scare me." Xia Wenxue was on the verge of tears, her little hand holding Ren Feng's hand, her face full of urgency.

She thought everything was fine, but didn't expect Ren Feng to be like this again.

Ren Feng panted, his vision blurred; at this moment, he seemed to feel Xia Wenxue crying.

"It's, it's alright."

Ren Feng spoke softly, his voice very weak, as the cultivation technique in his body began to operate again, trying to combat the Three Yang Tribulation.

Earlier, he solely relied on strong willpower, but now he was relaxing, although fortunately, this residual Three Yang Tribulation wasn't as intense as before.

Even so, Ren Feng was still in a weakening state, his entire body seemed to be burning fiercely, and the temperature around him rose frantically.

Xia Wenxue only felt Ren Feng's hand was very warm, feeling utterly helpless.

Her cold hands gently patted Ren Feng's body, her pretty face seemed on the verge of tears.

"Ren Feng, you can't be in trouble, you must not be."

Xia Wenxue murmured softly, feeling Ren Feng's body heat, she began to wipe him with her wet clothes.

At this moment, Ren Feng's consciousness was a bit hazy, but his instincts remained; he only felt an extremely cold sensation rubbing his chest, then instinctively reached out, grabbing onto the icy thing, trying to pull it closer.

Feeling Ren Feng's movement, Xia Wenxue understood and immediately leaned against Ren Feng's chest, lying on him to help alleviate his pain.

The heat transferred to her skin, while the coolness and scent from Xia Wenxue reached Ren Feng's nose.

Even in his current state close to unconsciousness and weakness, Ren Feng seemed to sense that fragrance.

Pervert, jerk!

Xia Wenxue's face flushed with shyness, her heart racing, she recalled her thoughts from the manor.

And now, Ren Feng had survived.

Feeling the temperature of Ren Feng all over, and that familiar face, Xia Wenxue seemed to have very complex emotions inside.

Though thinking so, taking this actual step was still quite difficult.

Just then, Ren Feng let out a groan of pain, his brows furrowing tightly.

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