The Pacific Ocean. On a small, uninhabited island.
Song Dongming returned with his group after a hunt. After they processed the catch, the remaining four handled the cooking. As high-level Martial Artists, they lived quite comfortably, even on a desert island.
Ye Heran stood before a makeshift thatched hut, gazing out at the vast sea. Aside from the occasional fish leaping from the water, there was nothing to see.
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