After a while, the ship entered the thick fog.

as soon as he entered the sea fog, he could not see anything. A white fog covered Wu Xiu's eyes tightly.

but for Xie xuanlai, his eyes are useless and nothing. His sea of knowledge is running fast, his mental power is turned into several thin threads, which are distributed far away, and all around him are clearly fed back to his mind.

"boss, I can't reach out my fingers in the fog, and I don't have a good way. But if the secluded island appears in this sea fog, we will cross it all the time, and we will hit...