At the same time, Xie Daoxuan was sitting in a helicopter flying towards a distant island. The helicopter was roaring and swaying left and right. A Biao had a firm face and looked forward with bright eyes. After all, Old Master Mo was old and physically exhausted, and had fallen asleep leaning against the seat.

Xie Daoxuan couldn't sleep. It was his first time riding in a helicopter. He looked around excitedly, sometimes staring at the sky filled with morning light, sometimes ...