One month later.
The ship led by Luoshen left an island where evil creatures were roaring.
The crew went from eleven to six.
Five of them died in the process of searching for the token of good fortune.
The entire ship was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. Not only did they sacrifice many of their companions, but the token of good fortune was also much less than expected.
Luoshen sat alone at the bow of the ship, her crystal eyes filled with deep puzzlement.
Very Strange!
She gave up many of the islands Midway and traveled in a straight line in order to surpass the smoke and dust battleships and the other three battleships. This was to prevent them from always following behind them and picking up the islands they had searched.
The strange thing was that the islands she had visited were all searched. Only a small number of tokens of good fortune remained.
“Could it be that their ships are better and faster?”Luoshen’s face was gloomy.
