The long-term battles and tightly wound nerves are enough to exhaust anyone.
Coupled with death, blood and fire, in such an environment, people begin to yearn for peace and tranquility.
Listening to the sounds of the sailors celebrating outside the ship, Fang Yu's anxiety and urgency seemed to ease a little.
No matter, he had done his best at every stage. Challenges lay ahead, but it's most important to balance work with rest and live well in the moment!
Thinking of this, Fang Yu couldn't help but open the door of the captain's cabin and join the barbecue party.
"Du Ran, a Yunjiji Island battle-axe steak, please!!"
"Got it, Captain!"
...
Just as Fang Yu and the others returned to Qiyun Port, and Kong Huaao and others began the literal cleanup of the East Ring Sea Region battlefield, on a distant island, a figure walked along the beach.
The entire island was empty, the glow of the sunset casting this figure into a solitary loneliness.
