As the saying goes, good things come to those who wait. On the third day, while Jian Xi was still struggling in pain, Feng Huang and the others had already worked together to build a small boat and took Jian Xi away.
After leaving the island, Feng Huang set a big fire.
The island was lush with vegetation, and the fire rose into the sky, with thick smoke billowing. It looked like it could burn for several days.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and rowed away.
When leaving the island, the weather was clear, the wind and waves favorable, and the boat speed was ideal.
Whether it was an illusion or not, they faintly heard a woman's singing.
But on this vast sea, there was not a second ship in sight...
However, this mysterious singing did not affect their escape.
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After drifting for two days at sea, they finally saw a ship in the distance.
