Ren Feifan was blissfully unaware of the events transpiring on Purgatory Island with Lin Qingxue. In that moment, he was lying on the deck, sipping red wine, quite at ease.
This was the life that suited him.
All that fighting and killing was just too exhausting.
Now, there was no one else on the deck to disturb him, while the other three women were bustling in the ship's kitchen, seemingly preparing for a celebration—they were planning a seafood feast for Ren Feifan!
The ship had been safeguarded by Ren Feifan with a Formation, neutralizing most dangers within the Liuyun Sea Area.
Aside from attacks from some special forces, Ren Feifan didn't have to worry about anything and could enjoy his wine in peace and quiet.
The sun above the sea was gentle, warming him until he almost felt sleepy.
