On Qianshan Lake.
The three large ships were still sailing southward at high speed in a stable formation.
Many people on the boat were in chaos, some fell down, some shouted, and some groaned.
Only the speed of the boat did not change, which shows that the person driving the boat was still normal.
"Soft muscles powder! Soft muscles powder!" Zhou Ziyu shouted with horror, as if he had encountered something unimaginable.
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