When disaster struck, I became a big shot surviving in the ocean.

Chen Qing leaned on the railings of the Ghost Ship, closing her eyes as she waited for the Water Healing Butterfly’s treatment to end.

It must be said, the Water Healing Butterfly’s method of treatment was not at all restrained—it hurt as much as it could possibly hurt.

Feeling the pain in her palm and other injured parts of her body, Chen Qing slightly furrowed her brows.

She could tolerate pain and wasn’t afraid of it, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t feel it.

Only fools would seek out unnecessary hardship.

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After shooing away the Water Healing Butterfly, Chen Qing glanced at the Mini Rabbits busily transporting various materials on the Ghost Ship, then quickly looked away.

Some Mini Rabbits were salvaging a sunken ship that the Wind Shadow Jade had dealt with, a scene that was quite cute and charming.

Most pirates were actually rather poor most of the time.

They didn’t have much cash on hand. Soon after plundering and receiving their money, they would either squander it or use it to enhance themselves.

Or they would exchange it for various kinds of materials, although the likelihood of that was relatively small.

More often, they would splurge it all in no time at all.