Only when the sun had sunk in the west did Gongsun Haoyue finally wake up.
As soon as Gongsun Haoyue opened her eyes and saw Jiang Liu smiling at her, joy surged through her heart. She took the initiative to embrace Jiang Liu and leaned toward him.
The two of them were affectionate for a while before finally parting.
Jiang Liu rose and walked toward the exposed underground space.
He had wanted to take a good look around ever since earlier, but he had been holding Gongsun Haoyue the entire time, which made it inconvenient.
Gongsun Haoyue, meanwhile, flew straight toward Sea Turtle's back. She was going to prepare a meal for Jiang Liu.
After all, so much time had passed without him eating anything. Jiang Liu was surely hungry by now.
Jiang Liu arrived at the opening of the underground space and said calmly, "Come out, all of you!"
Before long, more than thirty graceful women dressed as maids filed out through the opening.
Jiang Liu swept them with his Divine Sense and discovered that they were all merely Entry Grade martial artists. There was not even a single high-grade martial artist among them, proving that they truly were nothing more than maids.
Only then did Jiang Liu understand why the Wheel King Palace had hidden itself so deeply.
Even the descendants of their people did not live here.
Otherwise, the descendants of a Peak Grandmaster could not possibly have been so weak.
At that moment, Jiang Liu sensed Dongling Rui's aura rapidly approaching.
He immediately turned his head and looked over, transmitting his voice. "Is something wrong?"
Dongling Rui, who was speeding toward the island, was startled by Jiang Liu. He had not expected Jiang Liu's vital-energy voice transmission to reach such a great distance.
It seemed that