After making a round of the space,
and finding nothing unusual,
he flashed back to the rest cabin.
It was worth mentioning that
Fourth Master Xiao had now completely embraced his new identity as a laborer.
What Ye Yuan had not expected was that
this man, who had always held himself so high and mighty,
was actually quite skilled at farm work.
According to the reports from the machine overseers,
not only could he complete his own daily work quota,
he could also help others finish a certain amount of labor,
in exchange for the protection of some stronger people.
That kept his situation from becoming quite so miserable.
If Ye Yuan had not given prior instructions,
this old fox might really have flourished in the space.
Unfortunately, what he did not know was that
even if he possessed heaven-reaching abilities,
there was only one king here.
And that was Ye Yuan.
How could Ye Yuan possibly let someone who had tried to lay hands on his own sister enjoy an easy life on his turf?
So, under the overseers' subtle guidance, his miserable life continued.
Not only could the laborers in the space see that clearly, but Fourth Master Xiao himself understood it perfectly well.
And when he saw the Jia father and son also appear here,
he had more or less formed a guess.
He simply could not believe it.
Where had that lowly little fisherman, in his eyes,
found the courage and strength
to imprison people like them on some unknown island?
Leaving aside Fourth Master Xiao's situation in the space,
Ye Yuan quickly drifted off to sleep,
so he could better restore his Mental Power reserves.
Time flew by.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
And the White Dolphin left the Arctic Circle