"Ah Cheng, are you okay?" Jiang Luoluo asked anxiously, standing by the railing.
"I'm fine; they bear no malice toward me," Chu Mingcheng replied. Although he didn't understand what the young killer whale was trying to express, he had somewhat guessed that they must be in trouble and sought help purposely.
Seeing that the killer whales indeed were not aggressive, Jiang Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief, "Hurry up and get back on the boat; it's quite unsettling watching you down there."
"Throw down a rope and pull up the Golden Spearfish first; I'll follow them to check the situation."
"How about you come up first, and we'll follow them with the boat?"
"That works!"
After that, Chu Mingcheng managed to get the Golden Spearfish onto the boat, and he climbed up as well.
The killer whales watched quietly the entire time.
Jiang Luoluo brought over a large towel and draped it over Chu Mingcheng to prevent him from getting cold in the sea breeze.