When the ship docked, Yu Liang, escorted by the Devouring Snake and the papermen, stepped onto solid ground. It had been nearly a week since he last set foot on such stable land, so Yu Liang felt a slight sway in his form as he walked on it.
Having spent too much time on the forever undulating ship, he now seemed to have somewhat forgotten how to walk properly.
Yu Liang steadied himself, adjusted to the firmness of the land, then turned to the wealth-guarding ghost and the few papermen left behind, waving his hand and instructing, "We will be back before dark, and besides us, all encountered creatures should be killed on sight, even if the Creation Characters from the Universe appear, show no mercy."
These words were not said in jest. This ship was their largest guarantee of survival at sea; they could not afford to lose it. If any special Barrel Man disguised as Creation Characters were to take the ship, he would be stranded on the island without a way back.
