Tai Man Ocean, the flight that Lin Fei and Xue Mei were on from Manzhou to Mo Country, had crashed somewhere not too far from here.
On the deck of the luxury cruise ship belonging to Xue Mei—named after her own pseudonym.
"Boss, where did you find this sister-in-law? She's pretty and has a beautiful voice."
Listening to the soothing euphony coming from the neighboring luxury cruise ship, which seemed to comfort the soul, the Hell's Judgement Organization's Manzhou Base director, Manshan, expressed his envy.
"Don't talk nonsense if you're not sure. Be careful of misfortune coming out of your mouth."
Similarly, because of the enchanting woman with the ethereal voice on the neighboring luxury cruise ship who had held him as they jumped into the sea and whose singing comforted those who heard it, Lin Fei, slightly entranced, suddenly heard Manshan's comment about the "sister-in-law."
