Suddenly, Feng Moxi shook her head, quickly shaking off the wild thoughts racing through her mind.
It was obvious Chaoyang was sick with a fever. He had protected her in the sea for two days, after all.
Coupled with the series of ordeals they had faced, his body must have reached its limit.
'But the urgent question now is, where are we?'
'And how am I supposed to save him?!'
Feng Moxi quickly brought out some water. She gently washed Chaoyang's face, then carefully helped him drink a little.
She then took two blankets out from her space, moved Chaoyang onto them, and got him settled.
Once she saw that his breathing had steadied, she finally began to observe her surroundings.
They were on a vast island, right at the edge of the shore. The beach was covered in smooth pebbles of all sizes, making the ground look exceptionally clean.
Behind them, a large, jungle-covered mountain loomed, its dark and mysterious forests stretching all the way up as if to pierce the clouds.
