C150 The Main Camp.
Time flows like a river, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had slipped by.
"Is that Cloud Sand Island?"
Aboard the large ship, Su Yun gazed toward the faint outline of the island visible a hundred miles away, his voice tinged with nonchalance as he consulted his Guiding Needle.
"Yes, Senior!" the two bearded strongmen affirmed with a nod.
"Jiao Tian, ten roasted chickens
