On an island more than two hundred li across, covered in greenish crystal stones.
A crimson streak of light flew back and forth across the island before landing before an abandoned mine pit, revealing Su Wanwan.
Her face was full of puzzlement.
She had arrived on Green Whale Island an hour ago. With her powerful divine sense, she had naturally searched the entire small island inside and out with ease, yet there seemed to be none of the great opportunity Little Mirror had mentioned.
Su Wanwan took the mysterious little mirror from her robes and said with a trace of resentment, "Little Mirror, Little Mirror, at least tell me clearly—what exactly is this opportunity? Am I supposed to just wait here?"
"This place is close to the Sea Race's nest. Staying here for too long is very dangerous."
Yet the bronze mirror's surface remained utterly still, showing no reaction whatsoever.
Helpless, Su Wanwan put it away again, but she had no intention of leaving.
The message the mysterious little mirror had given this time was so unusual that it had to be extremely important. No matter what, she had to wait.
Just then, she sensed something and abruptly looked up into the sky.
A golden streak of light shot in from the distant horizon. After only a few flashes, it landed nearby, revealing a strangely shaped spirit boat. Seated cross-legged atop it was a handsome young man with a face as pale as paper.
"Ning Fa, why are you here?" Su Wanwan cried out in shock.
Then she reacted. Her beautiful eyes flew wide open, and she finally understood what the great opportunity Little Mirror had mentioned was.
It was clearly Ning Fa.
For an instant, Su Wanwan's expression was a splendid sight—anger, grievance, confusion, and doubt all mingled together.