There were already many people waiting on the island.
Among them, except for a few middle-aged men, were young disciples, both male and female, all looking at the ship with joy. Wei Hao exchanged a few words with two of the middle-aged men and then called for the people on the ship to unload what they had brought.
Wei Hao walked over to Wang Anfeng, and with a smile greeted him: "This junior brother, I don't know which master you belong to, but since you've come here this time, why don't you help us unload and distribute the goods? Otherwise, we might not have enough manpower. How about it?"
Wang Anfeng agreed.
Wei Hao looked at the young boys and girls on the shore and sighed:
"Poor children of the Dongfang Clan."
