The territory wars of the past have long since disappeared.
Even if they returned, nobody wants to fight anymore. After all, everyone fought for a whole month straight, fighting until they were sick of it.
Zhengping and Qiurou looked at Zhou Bai lounging around like a Salted Fish again, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Alright!"
Zhou Bai chuckled, planning to go with Philaya to lie around on that beautiful island for ten days or half a month. As for the territory rent—come on, isn't Bayer and his bunch keeping an eye on it?
Why bother worrying?
She acted right away. That very day, Zhou Bai went with Philaya to a beautiful deserted island.
The two of them pulled out lounge chairs of different sizes, shaded by umbrellas of different sizes, drinking bottled drinks of all sorts, just chilling and listening to the sound of waves.
Without realizing it, Zhou Bai drifted off to sleep.
A familiar drowsy feeling crept into her mind once again.
[Save us... save us...]
