At the same time, the entire giant ship fell silent because of the mysterious singing.
It was as if someone had hit a pause button; all the clamor came to an abrupt halt.
At the same time, Wu Liangchen felt the hull beneath his feet begin to vibrate violently—a sign that it was rapidly accelerating.
'So what exactly is this song that's making the whole ship react like it's facing a great enemy?'
Wu Liangchen reached for his pack, slung it onto his back, and looked out the window.
He saw that the mist outside had, at some point, turned a pale red, giving off an extremely eerie feeling.
Wu Liangchen frowned slightly. But just then, a loud crash came from outside, and the giant ship began to rock violently.
Many people lost their footing and were thrown about.
Wu Liangchen's feet, however, seemed to have taken root, and he didn't sway in the slightest.
At the same time, a piercing alarm blared from the corridor outside.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
