Song Yuanlong laughed heartily:
"What are you saying, Su, the Chief of the Escort? Jianghu people earn their living in Jianghu; is there any part of it that doesn't involve risking our lives?
"Men, raise the sails!!"
The wind and rain are too fierce tonight; raising the sails recklessly could lead to losing control of the wind and the likely destruction of the ship and loss of lives.
However, Song Yuanlong was an old hand at this. With a series of orderly commands, the large ship instantly set sail from the shore.
Waves rolled and pushed the large ship steadily backward.
At that moment, several large ships appeared in Su Mo's line of vision.
It was Zhou Wenjing along with a band of Jianghu masters.
Several ships converged there, and looking back from the ship, they saw Longmu Island breaking apart.
The entire island was sinking at an almost incredible speed, and a good portion of it had already disappeared.
