In the beginning.
That vaguely hill-covered and forest-covered place, Lin Tian thought was an island.
And from a distance.
Anyone who saw it would think it was a deserted little island.
It was only the size of half a basketball court, just a deserted island, far from the coast, almost untouched.
From the view.
It did indeed appear like a small island.
But as Lin Tian's Divine Sense swept across it, he was taken by surprise.
"Did you figure it out?"
Yang Ju, steering the yacht closer to the small island, looked back in surprise at Lin Tian and asked.
"If I'm not mistaken, this isn't a small island, but the wreckage of a giant ship!"
Lin Tian nodded gently in response, "However, calling it wreckage isn't quite right, it's preserved so well! It's just..."
At this point, the yacht docked at the island's shore.
