"Wuwu, are we going to die here?"
Hearing Tang Ming's words, Li Xiaoli couldn't help but cry even louder.
"No, no, as long as I'm here, I won't let you die."
Tang Ming propped himself up and promised confidently.
"But we don't even know where we are, and I'm so hungry and thirsty."
Li Xiaoli looked pitifully at Tang Ming.
"How... how long have we been here?"
Tang Ming furrowed his brow.
"Not that long, I just managed to drag you ashore."
Li Xiaoli looked helplessly at Tang Ming.
"Alright! First, let's figure out our surroundings, then think about other things."
Tang Ming looked at the sea and then turned his head to look at the land behind him. Judging by his estimation, this should be a small island; it's impossible to fall from the sky over the Pacific and reach some continent.
Although he had a guess in his mind, Tang Ming wasn't ready to give up. He supported himself and led Li Xiaoli towards the interior of the island.
