C107 Kowloon Island

An island appeared on the surface of the sea. It was no more than a dozen miles in radius, shaped like a lid of a pot, and it was covered with protruding hills. It looked extremely desolate.

Having traveled on the sea for so long, it was rare for him to have a resting place. Wang Baoyu returned to the ship and informed everyone of the good news, immediately causing a wave of cheers