A floating sea city with half mountain and half water.

The first wave pushed into the fjord, and the sea slapped against the hard stone walls on both sides, knocking out larger white waves, overlapping, rushing into the sky, and crashing down.The Quartet wind trees in the fjords, which are used to guide ships and measure the wind, were submerged in the waves, and people only had time to see the red whale kites hanging at the tail of the wind wood columns passing by in the sea.

"Come to the mountain! Come to the mountain!"

The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect stationed in Yunjing City faced the violent storm, and Yujian flew into the air, circling and shouting at the bottom.

The bustling wharf in the past was a mess, the buckets used to hold the fish were piled on the sea surface, and the unfinished fishing nets were entangled on the wooden pillars.Large and small boats crowded together, fishing boats and merchant boats were mixed, and the masts that had been broken by the fierce wind were half stuck in the sea.The cargo on the ship was unmanageable. A cloth-selling ship overturned, and the colorful cloth rolled into the sea, ups and downs, and twisted into a piece.The situation in the city is no better than the dock.

Mourning is everywhere.

The fleeing people are like the tide, one after another, rushing to the heights.