Regardless of the perspective, the Ice Witch fits the nickname of Big White Fur.
"..."
The Ice Witch did not refute.
Hearing it often, she inexplicably found the nickname somewhat endearing.
Chen Qi followed the Ice Witch out from the Crack Workshop, arriving at the dock of the Witch Base.
On the island's edge, there were already five thousand giant cannons densely covered, completed under the supervision of the Book Saint as a large island shield.
Even during the two days Chen Qi occupied the crack, the Book Saint was not idle.
Under Palu's leadership, five hundred exploration ships were also anchored at the dock.
"Black Hunter, catch!"
Palu leaned against the mast, tossing some special materials used to raise Sea Beasts to Chen Qi.
"Thank you."
Chen Qi took the materials.
These days, the feed for the Sea Beasts almost entirely relied on Palu's exploration fleet.
Chen Qi noticed Palu's entire demeanor had changed remarkably.
