Tang Lun, the count of Jin hai, didn't care what Qiu Wu was doing.
In any case, there was no longer any danger on the island.
The Jin family had almost been wiped off the face of the earth.
When his ship sailed in this Sea area, Tang Lun was especially high-spirited, as if he was patrolling his own internal sea.
Soon, gazing Cliff Island was in front of them.
From the surface of the sea, this Island was really small.
Gazing Cliff Island only covered an area of a little more than 100 square kilometers and was narrow and long.
It was about three to four kilometers wide from east to west, and twenty to thirty kilometers long from north to south.
Most of them were cliffs, and only the south side had a Pier and a beach.
The Jin family's salt pan was on the beach there.
Looking at this gazing Cliff Island from a distance, Tang Lun's heart was filled with pride.
Who would have thought that such a small island would have an ancient gold vein?
