A hundred nautical miles is roughly equivalent to more than three hundred miles on land.
The group set out to sea on a fishing boat and did not sight the legendary island until the afternoon.
Even from a distance, they could see the rolling waves.
The twenty-meter fishing boat seemed like a leaf on this sea.
A wave swept over, and the boat would float up and then drop down, like riding a roller coaster, shaking a person's insides to the core.
Several of the older experts on the boat immediately clung to the railings and vomited.
Long Fei, who grew up by the sea since a young age, had no issue and even felt a bit of excitement.
It was as if a person returned home when they reached land.
The old captain responsible for steering the fishing boat warned, "Everyone hold on tight, we're entering the territory of Devil Island. Even the Dragon King dares not interfere here, with devils residing below!"
