As the sky grew brighter and closer to the island, he seemed a little ecstatic, and his fatigue was swept away.

He looked at the island and paddled desperately for a day, as if nothing had changed as far as his eyes could see.

He muttered to himself, "Take your time, you will definitely arrive!" ”

Even though he was full of confidence, there was no difference between the two days, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Two days and nights passed in the blink of an eye, and he finally collapsed from exhaustion, and when he looked up at the starry sky, he found that the starlight was constantly moving forward.

He then sat up, struggling to paddle forward with his branches, and when he looked up at the starry sky, the stars did not seem to move.

It turned out that no matter what he did, it was in vain, as if the water was originally flowing backwards, and no matter how desperate he tried, he was just spinning in place.

As if deflated, he lay on the boat in a daze, he closed his eyes for a moment, and many scenes flashed before his eyes.

The memory flashed at a glance, tears flowed down his face for a while, he let out a long sigh, and when he opened his eyes again, he tried all his strength as if he was howling angrily, just to get a little closer to Wenyun Island.

Maybe his hard work was finally rewarded, and when he stopped again the next day, Wenyun Island was already in front of him, and the moment he landed on the shore, he felt a little unreal.

He took a few steps forward, then glanced back at the ship, and the ship was long gone.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not stop, and he quickly quickened his pace and walked into the depths of the dense forest.

Although the forest was lush, it did not hide anything, and the feathers in his hands hovered in the air, not landing for a long time.

Obviously guiding him to come, but there was no clear location, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After he had been gone for a long time, it was as if he had returned to his place again, and all around him looked the same.

Even the feathers that had just floated in the air were still fluttering in the air at this time, and there was no sign of falling.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark, and he sat on the ground and put the fallen leaves around him in one place, and when he lit the fire, it was still silent.

"Since it's so quiet, it's much easier to sleep!" He lay down to himself, staring at the starless sky, stunned.

I don't know how long he lay down, he only felt sore, he sat up and looked around, only to feel a little flustered.

"Anyone!" He shouted with all his might, and all he could hear was a muffled echo.

He sat still, not sleepy.

Seeing that the sky was gradually clearing, he boldly walked in different directions, and finally walked out of the dense forest.

At this time, the sea of necromancy appeared sparkling in the sunlight, without the slightest trace of horror and gloom.

In front of me is the place where I went yesterday, and there seems to be an unusual paw print on the place where I got off the boat.

If you look closely, the paw print seems to have traces of fire, and it is not the five claws of the dragon clan, but three legs standing side by side.

He leaned forward and reached out to touch the dirt around the paw prints, and there was still a hint of warmth.

"Could it be that there are spirit beasts here to make trouble?" With that, he stood up again and looked around, but still found nothing.

It seems that there is no one else in the entire Wenyun Island except him.

He waved his hands desperately, trying to send a message around, but no matter how much he shouted, all he got was his own response.

A feather suddenly floated out of his body, and then staggered and fell on the dirt, which instantly shocked him.

Looking back at the forest, he seemed to sense that something was wrong, and when he picked up his feather hand and threw it into the air, he did not laugh out loud until the feather fell on the dirt again.

"I see, I see!" His eyes narrowed into a line, and he read with confidence.

When he returned to the forest, a looming figure gradually appeared behind him, only to sink into the sea of dead spirits for a moment.

Then the heavens and the earth changed color, and the clouds gradually piled up, and the black pressure gathered over the dense forest.

Before he could react, he was already drenched, and quickly looked for a place to hide, only to find that there was not even a cave here except for the dense forest.

He could only hide under the tree and shiver, but it was only after a long time that the rain began to lighten.

He yawned suddenly, rubbed his nose, as if he heard a sigh in the distance.

Following the sound, he saw the feathers flying into the air, seemingly in circles.

For a moment, he saw the seemingly non-existent figure, with its mouth wide open at this time, as if it was about to sneeze.

He was shocked and quickly covered his mouth, for fear of making a little noise, and moved sideways to the side to look silently.