On the deck, Feng Mountain and the crew were busy hauling in the Crab Traps, emptying out the Emperor Crabs, refilling the traps with bait, and casting them back into the sea.
However, on the other side of the sea, the scene was entirely different.
The waves, like a pack of ferocious beasts, constantly battered the ships, letting out a deafening roar.
Each impact made the hulls rock violently, as if they could be swallowed by the furious force at any moment.
The howling sea wind roared in their ears like the bellowing of demons, striking fear into their hearts.
Fear was written all over the crewmen's faces as they desperately clung to safety lines while frantically using tools to smash the thick layer of ice off their ship's hull.
Among them, the Crabbing Boat *Hollywood* was in the most perilous situation.
Due to its advanced age, the ship's hull was already old and dilapidated.
