Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, half a year passed.
Redwood Island, Sea Viewing Pavilion.
The waves crashed against the stone bench of the Sea-viewing Pavilion, making a loud crashing sound.
One of them had a human upper body and a fishtail lower body.
She revealed her enchanting upper body from the surface of the sea and looked at the endless ships at the harbor at the end of her line of sight. She sighed and said,"I didn't expect that in just a year, there would be such a huge change here."
Hearing this.
Chen Daoxuan followed Luo Li's line of sight.
The harbor in the distance was covered in white sails. Most of them were from the major families who had brought their clansmen to Redwood Island.
This was the base of the western defense zone.
In the eyes of the cultivators of Guang 'an Prefecture, this was one of the safest places.
In just half a year.
