The vast ocean stretched out as a small boat headed northwest, bound for Huaxia.
The sea and sky were boundless, and the eastern horizon turned white as a ray of dawn broke through, heralding daylight.
After a night of intense fighting, Chen Yang finally rescued Yunxi and Lin Shanshan and left the Li Family's island with Mengmeng.
"We must leave quickly," Chen Yang said in a deep voice, using his exorcism skills to control the boat, making it speed through the waves like lightning, cutting through the sea.
He was acutely aware that time was not on his side; he had to take this opportunity to get far from that island and ensure the three women reached a safe place.
"Chen Yang, take a rest," Yunxi said with a heartache. Chen Yang's condition was unstable at that moment. His aura was still strong, yet his face was extremely pale, and his breathing was rapid and shallow.
This was a clear sign of exhaustion.
"Brother..." Mengmeng whispered, her head bowed, saying nothing.
