"Serious matter," Chen Baili turned to Lu Shu and said, "Head towards the direction I came from. There's a safety island there."
Lu Shu's attention was immediately caught by the key words in his sentence. "An island? Safe?"
Chen Baili continued, "There's something wrong with the daytime and nighttime here. It was close to dawn when we arrived, and the place where you are standing right now was a vast, peaceful ocean, which is inhabited by a strange, very aggressive human-looking race. There is no random allocation of positions upon entry into the remains this time, and everyone was transported to the island."
Lu Shu and Chen Zuan were dumbfounded. It was hard to believe that the mirror below would turn into a sea full of belligerent creatures.
