Reunion

This made things tricky.

If he kept running in a straight line, he would eventually reach the Cold River Giant Ship.

But if he veered off course, finding that lone boat in the vast Cold River would be like searching for a needle in a haystack—harder than reaching the heavens!

Just then, another piece of bad news arrived.

[Fang Yue, this is bad! Your ankle ring is getting weaker and weaker!]

Fang Yue looked down. Sure enough, the ankle ring had grown increasingly faint, almost transparent.

The ankle ring was essential for moving normally across the surface of the Cold River.

It was thanks to this converter that he could run across the Cold River.

Otherwise, even with the power of the sheepskin paper, he could only last a short while in the Cold River before it swallowed him up, leaving his corpse at the bottom.

Think of something. Hurry!

Fang Yue anxiously looked around, cold sweat covering his forehead.

The situation was already dire, yet he still couldn't think of any way to save himself.

"Sheepskin paper, help me! I'm going to run this way. Is it the right direction? Will I find the Cold River Giant Ship and reunite with them?"

Aside from the eerie beings in the Cold River, only the Cold River Giant Ship could move safely across its surface.

If Fang Yue wanted to survive, the Cold River Giant Ship was his only hope!

He had raised the flag as high as he could, but nobody knew where the Cold River Giant Ship was or how far away it was. No matter how high the flag flew or how vigorously it fluttered, it couldn't attract the attention of a ship whose whereabouts were unknown.

In response to Fang Yue's urgent question, the sheepskin