A lone island which appeared on the sea of death, quietly like a small boat.
At this time, the sea was blowing a gust of wind, and the fine rain fell on the calm sea, causing a little ripple.
"Do you want to go on the island?" Jun Wu Xie stood beside Jun Wu Yao, having travelled for the better part of the month, this would be there first time discovering an island. The area of the island was not too small, the trees were dense, and it looked uninhibited.
"Mn." Jun Wu Yao nodded, as there were some warning signs about an impending storm. It was a good thing for them to have found a small island at this moment.
Especially with Rong Ruo being plagued by seasickness, if they had met with a storm, with the pitching and rolling of the ship, it would have made her condition even worse.
