Babu Guanguan

Baboo Guanguan

You Jiali thought of something. "So those empty ships we saw today... were they left behind by people who came to trade with Baboo Guanguan?"

Ling Chu nodded. "Most likely..."

The sign said, "No passage beyond this point," which meant no one would continue deeper into the island.

Then what had happened to the people on those ships?

For merchants who traveled the seas, their ships were more important than their lives. If they could leave their ships here, then there was a high chance they were already dead.

As for how they had died, it definitely had something to do with Babu Guanguan.

After doing business with members of the Baboo Family several times, Ling Chu had come to a conclusion: you couldn't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. Though they were all strange and had their own peculiar quirks, as long as a deal went through, the profits were enormous.

"As long as we're careful not to violate any of the trading rules, there probably won't be a problem," Ling Chu said.

The next day.

Ling Chu's body clock woke her up at exactly eight o'clock.

She usually got up at seven-thirty, but during the mist disaster, even the morning light had become dimmer than usual, throwing her internal clock slightly off.

Ling Chu sat up and was about to get out of bed when she suddenly heard faint tapping outside the glass window.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Ling Chu initially thought it was Xiao Pai. Every now and then, that little rascal liked to peck at her window in the morning, waking her up so she would open a can for him.

Ling Chu rubbed her eyes and looked outside. Round brown hazelnuts were striking the glass one after another, bouncing away, then rolling twice