Feng Jiu sat in the tent, munching on cakes. When she heard the girl's words, her eyes flashed. The heart of the island? Was it the centre of Peng Lai Immortal Island?
With her interest piqued, her speed of eating cakes slowed.
The beautiful woman was pulled towards the small tent by her daughter. She was astonished to see the thin figure seated in the small tent. Her daughter said that it was a young man, but she did not anticipate him to be so thin. After noticing that the boy was roughly the same age as her children, her maternal instincts surged.
"Why are you here by yourself? Will your family be at ease if you travel alone?" The beautiful woman inquired softly, her gentle gaze falling on Feng Jiu's face.
Feng Jiu bit the cake and blinked her eyes. There was an aura of naivety between her eyebrows. She looked at the woman with her head slightly tilted and without speaking.
