Some hadn't even managed to upgrade their bamboo rafts. They not only had to prevent themselves from being washed away by the waves but also had to be on guard against the fish that could leap up and attack at any moment.
Although everyone was screaming and shouting, very few were actually in life-threatening danger.
Renee Kane said nothing. She just quietly listed a batch of fish harpoons for sale.
After twelve o'clock, the wind and waves would intensify, and the dangerous creatures hidden in the deep sea would be slowly awakened.
The bamboo rafts wouldn't capsize, but no one could guarantee how many violent impacts they could withstand.
If they were unlucky enough to encounter something like a mutated orca, even if the raft didn't capsize, there was no way they'd land back on it after being launched into the air.
