"Ah, it was a narrow escape," Hu Daoke, having climbed onto the shore, couldn't help but lie down on the ground, shifting the cumbersome Type 47 squad machine gun from his back to the side. In such perilous circumstances, the fact that he could keep his weapon like Luo'er did was indeed a miracle.
"Yeah, a narrow escape..." Cheng Ziang lay beside him, speaking wearily.
"Once we get back to the continent, I swear I'm never setting foot in the Otherworld's seas again!" Hu Daoke said through gritted teeth.
"Don't make that kind of flag, who knows, next time you might be feeding the fishes," Cheng Ziang said.
"Hey, you crow's mouth, can't you say something nice?" Hu Daoke glared at him discontentedly.
Talis staggered off the boat onto the beach, then excitedly knelt down, bending over to kiss her homeland's soil, moved to tears.
