The sun rises and sets.
Time flies by swiftly.
In the blink of an eye, nearly half a month has passed.
Due to the previous storm, their route had greatly deviated from its original direction, taking a long detour before finally finding their way back.
Half a month later.
A vast and ancient land finally appeared in the distance, exuding a heavy and timeless aura that was awe-inspiring.
All the crew members on the deck became restless.
"We've arrived, look, that's the Chuyun Pier ahead."
"The Chuyun Pier of the Great Heng Dynasty!"
"We've finally arrived."
Many people shouted excitedly.
"Thank heavens, ancestral spirits bless us."
Zhao Houcai also clasped his hands together and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Indeed, luckily we're blessed by our ancestors; otherwise, we might have ended up as shark fodder at sea."
Zhao Feiyan wiped her cold sweat and spoke.
Zhao Houcai immediately glared at her, causing Zhao Feiyan to close her mouth and dare not speak further.
