The next ten days or so were calm, and Celtic's wounds after the operation were almost healed. After all, the physical fitness of the grandmaster is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
The ship passed through the thick fog and finally saw the coastline.
Everyone on the boat ran to the bow with excited looks.
Anyone who has spent a month on a boat without touching the ground would not feel very good.
"We've finally arrived."
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