After receiving the announcement, Su Na recalled Yang Yi saying not long ago that he was heading out. He had most likely gone to Corpse Island.
Then, within a few minutes, she received a private message from Yang Yi. She immediately abandoned her plans to keep asking for information, grabbed a few bottles of potion, and headed for the deck.
"First Mate, can I leave this place now?"
Istil asked timidly, behaving like a girl who had just arrived somewhere unfamiliar, which also matched her initial appearance.
Saintess Istil and the like were probably what she looked like after reaching maturity, with a considerably different personality as well.
"You come too. Let's see what that idiot has done this time."
Su Na told Istil to follow, feeling that it might help with her condition.
On the deck of the Nightmare Star.
The ship was moored in the waterway leading straight from Steam Island's third ring to the open sea. The Old Captain was fishing leisurely, thoroughly enjoying this peaceful time.
Cui Xiya and Cui Bisi were playing around. Yang Yi had given them a task: watch the entrance to the waterway and keep the black shadows from slipping in. Clearly, however, they were not taking it very seriously. Since those black shadows would dissolve instantly upon exposure to the light they emitted, they were busy doing their own thing.
Suddenly, a pure-white figure descended from the sky. He was exceptionally powerfully built, over three meters tall, wearing nothing but a luxurious robe and a crown on his head. It was Yang Yi.
The moment he landed on the deck, the surrounding vines rapidly withered and turned to salt. But he was not attacked, because his own ship would never mistake its captain, unlike the Shelter.
"Where's Su Na?"
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