A Different Tone

Ye Yuan had thought Dragon Tomb Island was already a fairly decent island.

But compared to this place, it was practically trash.

They could sail fishing boats directly in here, but what about his place?

It seemed an individual's strength still couldn't compare to that of the Guo Family.

"Xiao Yuan, what are you planning to do next?"

Zhao Xirui walked over and asked.

"What else can I do? Once the cargo is unloaded, I'm heading back!"

"Come back to Shangjing with us. Old Zhao's gift won't be a small one. Don't regret missing it."

Xu Hang also tried to persuade him from the side.

"You two..."

At that, Ye Yuan shook his head helplessly.

He did not say what came next.

The crew quickly and carefully carried the stone pillar and skull off the boat.

Ye Yuan went to the cockpit and spoke a few words with Ding Yi and Yu Hongbo. Then, together with Li Shiyun, he followed Xu Hang and the others off the fishing boat.

Watching the fishing boat leave, Ye Yuan finally turned around and followed Xu Hang deeper into the cave.

They passed through one metal spiral staircase after another before finally taking an elevator out of the secret island.

By the time they emerged atop the mountain, a transport plane was already waiting there.

In a courtyard house in Shangjing.

"Try this newly brewed tea of mine, young friend. Tell me what you think!"

An elderly man with broad shoulders, a powerful build, thick brows, and sharp eyes—

was currently seated at a stone table in the courtyard.

He took the freshly brewed tea respectfully handed to him and spoke.

Old Master Xu Guoyuan was seated at his side.

This man was none other than Old Master Zhao Dahu, who