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From the Wind Island to the Worryfree Island, they had to pass through a stretch of water. When Xue Linglan and the rest arrived at the port, there was already a boat waiting for them.
The boatman waved at them, his small triangular eyes flashing slyly, a common feature of the Black Market Islanders. He looked like a waiter on his right and left sides, but as he passed him
