Outside on the first floor, Qing sat under a parasol, drinking coffee leisurely.
Zhang Yunian was constantly harassed by the worried Xia Jiang.
"Hey, did you hear that? Feast! We are the sacrifices! What is the Lost Island? Where is Lingwan Pier? Is that mysterious world real or an illusion in our brains? Hey!" Xia Jiang slammed the table, "Why don't you speak? Aren't you afraid?"
Zhang Yunian opened his mouth and was about to speak when he saw Wenyer coming out. He nodded to Wenyer.
Wenyer also nodded and said, "We can set off now."
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