"The sea of ​​fog is never a safe place."

Wang Qian thought for a moment and said, "We can only leave it to fate."

"With the strength and wisdom Zhuang Wuming showed this time, I think he should have a way to avoid the dangers in the sea of ​​fog."

"Hopefully, otherwise we will just be savages on this island, waiting for someone to come to the island," Wen Bing said with some dejection.

"Let's establish a defensive offensive first. We can't just sleep in the wilderness like this."

Wang Qian's face straightened up, and there was a glimmer of struggle in his eyes.

Obviously he doesn't intend to sit here and wait for death.

He will do whatever it takes to keep him and his army alive.

At this time, Zhuang Wuming also felt a little helpless.

Originally, he didn't want to leave the island so early.

He also wants to hunt more special creatures.

After all, things haven't reached their most dangerous stage yet.
Chapter completed!