"Crescent Island has arrived."
While Lin Bai and Wu Ming were chatting at the stern of the ship.
Changsun Yun excitedly called out from the deck ahead.
Lin Bai chuckled, "Wu Ming, don't overthink it. When soldiers come, we'll fight them; when water comes, we'll block it with earth. Since we've come this far, we should focus on catching the Qingling Fish first."
Wu Ming nodded slightly, then smiled and said, "Since you're here, I'm not too worried."
Lin Bai smiled.
Wu Ming said, "Those people with Zhang Cangyun are just at the Great Perfection of the Yangshen Realm. If things really turn violent, with a Tianjiao from the Nine Heavens Primordial Ancestor Mountain like you present, we can be assured of our safety."
Wu Ming chuckled and followed Lin Bai to the deck ahead.
The five stood together, seeing an island shaped like a crescent ahead on the sea. Though not very large, the island was exceptionally exquisite, like a meticulously carved sculpture.
