In his impression, Zhou Yang seemed to have told Qin Tian that it would take hundreds of thousands to properly arrange Cloud Island into a romantic place to propose to Jin Xing.
But now, Qin Tian saw that Cloud Island was indeed a little different from before. However, it was not heading in a romantic direction, but rather—strange!
Mu Yunxi and the others, like Qin Tian, saw that some places on Cloud Island were still emitting black smoke. The port had no ships, looking as if it had been destroyed!
"This... isn't right..."
Qin Tian's brow remained tightly furrowed as he urged the captain to quickly steer the ship over.
Several people silently watched the strange scenery on Cloud Island and fell into silence.
When they were about ten nautical miles from Cloud Island, Mu Yunxi spoke up, "This isn't right, Qin Tian, your Cloud Island... why do I sense a murderous aura?"
"I feel it too."
Qin Tian replied calmly, already having a bad feeling in his heart.
