Three days later, in the evening.
Outside South Sea City, on a small island in the Great Western Sea.
Several sightseeing boats arrived one after another.
Each boat carried about ten guests, who disembarked with their luggage onto the island.
The boat owner was accustomed to it; many guests sought adventure and liked to spend a few days on an isolated island.
Today, more people came, seeming like a company retreat.
It had nothing to do with them, as long as they completed the transport services.
On the island, some people had already set up tents, and others were grilling, with the aroma wafting far away.
The early arrivals would help the later arrivals set up tents, but no one seemed enthusiastic.
The last person to arrive on the island was a beautiful woman.
Tall, with off-white hair, very attractive.
Wearing a mini skirt in winter, she didn't seem to mind the cold.
Perhaps out of a desire to help the vulnerable, several men eagerly helped her with her backpack.
