"It's gone, the thick fog in front has dispersed!" Qin Shu looked excitedly at the white thick fog that gradually dispersed, and he couldn't believe it.

After he pinched himself hard to make sure that he was not dreaming, he couldn't suppress the joy on his face.

"Your Highness, Xiahou Mo's ship is just ahead." Qin Shu came to Quan Ming's side.

Quan Ming took out the telescope and looked at it. Apart from Xiahou Mo's boat, he could already see the island not far away ...