Bai Jiawen suddenly felt that, compared to Su Fan and the others, his luck seemed a bit better.
At least he was still alive. It seemed like Su Fan and his sister were already dead.
Seventy-two hours had passed, and there was still no news of Su Fan and the others.
In all likelihood, they had probably sunk to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish.
On the deserted island, Su Fan was unable to effectively communicate with the outside world.
Thanks to the two life-saving packs and the fair amount of resources on the island, coupled with his mastery of the initial stage of Qi Condensation,
he and the two young ladies were living fairly comfortably on the island.
But the rescue team he was waiting for had still not arrived.
This made him start to look for suitable wood to build a raft to cross the sea.
Even if the raft could not cross the sea, he still intended to use it to take Bai Jiajia and Han Xinying to a more likely place for rescue.
