Another three days passed.
Yang Yi activated the Lookout to scan his surroundings, but came up empty again. There were no islands within 1,500 nautical miles.
But he was no longer in a hurry to find an island and earn money by logging, because the price of timber had already fallen to 4 Conch Coins per unit.
That afternoon, the Iron Brotherhood also left the Extreme Winter Sea and began buying up steel and sulfur in large quantities in the Chat Channel, possibly in preparation for upgrading the Iron Will to level 4.
Yang Yi checked the number of players still in the Extreme Winter Sea. It had plummeted to a hundred thousand or so.
If it was anything like the Storm Sea, the Extreme Winter Sea would probably start driving people out soon.
If those hundred thousand or so players did not leave soon, they might end up like the players who had lingered in the Storm Sea, facing all sorts of deadly dangers, or even certain death.
Back then, if Yang Yi had not happened to enter the buffer zone, he probably would have died in the Storm Sea too.
He finished exercising, set down Fake Broken Iron, and checked his attribute experience.
All his attributes had improved, especially Strength and Constitution. His Strength experience had reached 1,932, and his Constitution experience had reached 2,849.
Spending so much time exercising like this yielded a considerable rate of experience gain.
Over the past few days, he had done nothing but fish and exercise.
His catches had been good. The few fat fish he caught had all been sent to the Witch Laboratory, while the rest had either been eaten or made into dried fish.
"Time to do some shopping," Yang Yi decided.
The vast majority of players had left