The four days of Su Qinglan's heat passed in a complete blur.
By the time the fourth morning arrived, the "fire" in her blood had finally cooled down, leaving her feeling exhausted but strangely powerful. Her Level 6 ability felt rock solid in her veins.
The morning sun was bright, and the salty breeze from the ocean was refreshing.
Hu Yan was already busy by the fire, grilling a fish so large it looked like a small log.
Rong Ye and Han Jue were helping him, while Xuan Long and Shi Feng watched the cubs.
Su Qinglan stretched her aching limbs and looked toward the sea. "Today, we're going to have a feast," she announced, her voice finally returning to its normal tone.
"I want to try those giant prawns and the blue-shelled crabs. We should cook enough to share."
She had a very good reason for this. During their stay, the Merman tribe leader, Uncle Tang, had been incredibly kind.
