"Alright!" A chorus of cheers erupted across the deck.
According to Silas's map, Twin Wing Island was unlike anywhere else in the world, a breathtaking tropical paradise overflowing with magic and natural beauty. Ever since setting sail, everyone had been looking forward to seeing it with their own eyes.
After everything they'd endured, finally reaching their destination almost felt unreal. The tension that had been hanging over the crew for days finally began to melt away.
Then, just as the celebration reached its peak, Lily suddenly frowned. "Marcus... something's on the line." She tightened her grip on the South Sea Jade Rod as it bent sharply toward the water. "It feels... different." No matter how hard she pulled, the rod refused to budge.
