The flying shuttle hovered in mid-air, and Xu Feng leaned out to look down, surveying the entire island below.
The island was barely ten miles in radius, roughly forming an irregular triangle. Several undulating peaks rose across its surface, and it was covered with the lush vegetation most commonly found in maritime regions. To be honest, such an inconspicuous little island was a thoroughly unremarkable existence among the myriad islands scattered like stars across the surrounding waters. He could not understand what the ancestors of the Shang Family had been thinking when they decided to bury their treasure in a place like this.
Holding a rather aged, yellowish map and comparing it carefully several times, Shang Ruo-yan's face lit up with joy as she maneuvered the flying shuttle to slowly descend onto a flat patch of ground.
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