We then left the horse's head and walked forward.

This island has been entrenched by the sea for many years and has been passed down from generation to generation.

Although there are not many people, every generation they have captured many fishermen and returned to become slaves.

But it is well built around this.

Houses of all sizes, clean floors, pavilions and towers.

It's late at night now, so there's no one around.

Because the island is not big, we soon arrived at the residence of these sea rats.

This is a large square that has been leveled, with torches lit around it.

They slept here with houses around them.

I glanced at it, then looked at Murong Yan.

Murong Yan didn't say a word, just nodded to me.

Seeing Murong Yan nodding, I stopped hesitating.

He said directly to a sea rat next to him:

"You, go and ring the iron bell and call out all your fellow disciples."

"Cha, ring the iron bell?"

"Don't you understand?"

I spoke hard.

“Yes, yes!”

The guy didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly ran aside.

Without hesitation, he picked up the hammer and knocked on the iron bell.

"Dong, dun..."

The dull bells rang and instantly spread throughout the Dragon Bone Island.

Iron bells are emergency bells and are rarely ringed.

It's late at night again, so the bell sounds particularly harsh.

In the surrounding room, many sea rats have just fallen asleep or are practicing.

However, at this moment, he was suddenly awakened by the bell.

Everyone opened their eyes suddenly;

"Why did the bell ring?"

"Is it because the head of the umbrella has returned? Or something big happened?"

These rats dared not neglect and got up from the bed one after another.

The doors around the room opened one after another, making a "clang clang" sound.

Then, one figure after another rushed out.

"Swoosh", kept rushing out of the room and heading straight for the square...
Chapter completed!