The monsters felt much fiercer than those in Glory of the End Times, able to punch through half-meter trees in one blow! And they could jump over ten meters high.
They seemed to be quite friendly to me."
"Congratulations! Congratulations! We all need to work hard too!"
"I can't wait! I'm just going to lie down and float on the sea! This raft is useless anyway!"
"I'm going to float too!"
"Alright! The floating corpses army is now officially established! What a useless raft!"
Day eleven.
"Brothers, I'm dead! The beasts on this island are fierce as well. I was snatched up and swallowed by a strange bird at least ten meters long... Who knows where I'll wake up next."
After this, one after another, some people shared their situations in the group.
Most people's small rafts had already been destroyed early on.
But Yellow Hair, War Wolf, and Glasses were still holding on.
Until the thirty-first day.
They could see a continent from afar!
