The little dragonfish stared blankly at Grandma Zhu, noticing stray hairs falling onto her forehead. Curious, she reached out and tucked the stray hairs behind Grandma Zhu's ear.

Only when the adult dragonfish roared impatiently did the little dragonfish reluctantly run back to the adult dragonfish.

The little dragonfish ran towards the mother dragonfish and, crying, nestled into her arms.

When Grandma Zhu saw that the little dragon fish had finally found its mother, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After listening to the little dragon's report, the adult dragon also learned the truth of the matter.

The leading dragonfish crawled out of the school of fish and bowed to Old Lady Zhu in apology.

Grandma Zhu looked at the scene before her and nodded excitedly, "It's good that you've explained it clearly. I hope you will stop attacking us. Our people can't withstand your attacks anymore."

The lead dragon seemed to understand what Grandma Zhu said and turned its gaze to Wang Haocheng and Chen Xiang.

Then, he picked up the jar from the ground and spat into it.

After spitting out his saliva, he handed the jar back to the other tribesmen, who then spat into it as well.

After all the dragonfish had finished spitting out their saliva, the lead dragonfish handed the jar to Old Lady Zhu.

Grandma Zhu took the jar with a puzzled look on her face, enduring the stench emanating from it.

It seems the dragonfish considers us friends; this saliva is a great medicine for healing wounds.

[But it's more valuable than Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng; it can not only heal wounds but also nourish and beautify the skin.]

Grandma, please don't be foolish and throw away such valuable saliva!

Grandma Zhu initially thought this was a ritual performed by the dragon, but after her granddaughter reminded her, she realized that the saliva in the jar was so valuable.

She excitedly held the jar and hurriedly bowed to the leading dragon fish to express her gratitude for his gift.

After the lead dragon returned the greeting slightly, it led its people to leap back into the sea and leave the deck.

Once everyone was sure that all the dragonfish had left the deck, they cheered excitedly.

Seeing this, Wang Haocheng and Chen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the ground, leaning on each other.

When Sun saw that the two were seriously injured, she hurriedly brought Da Bao over, carrying a medicine box.

"Manager Wang, Lord Chen, you must hold on, you can't fall asleep."

While still in a daze, Old Lady Zhu heard Sun's voice and quickly handed the jar in her hand to Sun.

"Third brother's wife, the saliva in this jar seems to be able to heal their wounds."

Upon hearing this, Madam Sun did not ask Old Lady Zhu how she knew. She took the jar and poured her saliva directly into the herbs.

Then, they carefully applied the herbs to the wounds on both of their bodies.

Old Mrs. Zhu was worried that Mrs. Sun hadn't explained to everyone how many patients she had treated.

"Da Bao, Xiao Bao, help your aunt with the ink and herbs."

"Those whose injuries are not serious, come with me to apply herbal medicine to those whose injuries are more serious."

Under Grandma Zhu's arrangement, everyone sprang into action quickly.

Just as Sun was anxiously tending to Wang Haocheng and Chen Xiang's wounds, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the wounds that had been bleeding profusely were healing rapidly.

She hurriedly told Grandma Zhu the news, "Mother, adding saliva to the herbal medicine can speed up the healing of the wound."

At Sun's suggestion, the group caring for the seriously injured quickly added saliva from the jar to the herbs and applied the ground herbs to the wounded and themselves.

While everyone was focused on treating the wounded, someone suddenly pointed at the firelight on the sea and shouted.

"A boat is on fire."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Chenfeng immediately stood up and looked at the ship that was blazing with fire on the sea.

"Mother, you take care of everyone, I'm going to rescue people."

"Wait, that boat belongs to Zhu Yanyan. Xiuya went to rescue her. Go check on Xiuya later."

"If she is still alive, bring her back."

Grandma Zhu was unwilling to let her son go and risk his life with his injuries, but Wen Xiuying couldn't just ignore it.

After all, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been able to bring the little dragonfish back to the cargo ship.

Therefore, all she could do was get her son close to the burning ship, and if he encountered Wen Xiuya, she would rescue her.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Chenfeng nodded without hesitation and went to the ship to place another escape boat on the sea.

"Third brother, I'll go with you." Zhu Haotian was worried about his younger brother going alone, so he quickly got up and went despite his injuries.

Tao wanted to stop Zhu Haotian, but before he could say anything, Zhu Haotian had already reached the ship and climbed down the ladder rope.

With tears welling up in her eyes, she could only tell her husband, "Zhu Haotian, for the sake of the child, you must protect yourself."

"Don't worry, wife, I'll be back soon." Zhu Haotai looked at Tao Shi upon hearing this, a silly smile appearing on his honest face.

Xi Xi's consciousness had not yet returned to the space when she heard her uncle preparing to check on Wen Xiuya's condition.

She hurriedly flew to her uncle's side and followed him toward the ship of fire.

The fire on the ship grew larger and larger, and after so much time, Xixi still hadn't seen Wen Xiuying come out of the cabin.

Curious, she used her clairvoyance to look around and finally discovered that Wen Xiuying had already entered the reception room.

They extinguished the flames and carried Zhu Yanyan, who was engulfed in flames, out of the room, wrapping her in a blanket.

However, the fire was too intense, and just as they were about to reach the exit, a pillar suddenly came crashing down on them.

Seeing this, Wen Xiuying forcefully pushed Zhu Yanyan toward the exit and loudly instructed her.

"Get out of here quickly, protect yourself, and don't do anything foolish again."

As soon as she finished speaking, the burning pillar crashed down on Wen Xiuya, and crimson flames ignited at the same time.

Zhu Yanyan knelt on the ground in a daze, staring in astonishment at everything before her, forgetting even to speak.

When the charred hand landed on her shoulder, her shoulder trembled, and she slowly turned her head to look.

Then Granny Wang appeared before her, her body charred black, panting as she gave her a warning.

"Hurry up."

Reminded by Granny Wang, Zhu Yanyan, with tears in her eyes, followed Granny Wang down the escape rope and onto the wooden boat in a daze.

Xi sighed as he saw Wen Xiuying sacrifice herself in the flames to save Zhu Yanyan.

[Wen Xiuying is so pitiful; she gave her life for the time-traveling woman.]

[When will this damn transmigrated woman finally leave the original owner's body?]

Originally intending to approach the ship to check the situation, Zhu Chenfeng and Zhu Haotian vaguely heard the news of Wen Xiuying's death.

The two stopped rowing and craned their necks to look around, trying to find Zhu Yanyan who had escaped.

They waited for a long time but didn't see Zhu Yanyan, so they decided to head back to the cargo ship to report.

The crew on the cargo ship had already treated their wounds and were waiting for Zhu Chenfeng and Zhu Haotian's report.

When Grandma Zhu saw the two of them returning, she hurriedly went up to them and asked, "Have you seen Xiuya?"

"Mother, she's probably dead on the ship. We've been waiting for a long time but haven't seen her come out."

Zhu Chenfeng sighed sadly and helplessly reported the matter to Old Madam Zhu.

After hearing this, Old Lady Zhu sighed solemnly and turned to look at Zhu Zinan, who was hiding behind the wooden box.

"Don't tell Zinan about this."

After Zhu Chenfeng and Zhu Haotian returned, Wang Haocheng quickly stepped forward to remind them, "We'd better leave quickly!"

"We don't know what the dragonfish is thinking yet. To avoid them changing their minds, let's leave this area first."

Chen Xiang also felt that it was not advisable to stay here for long, and nodded in agreement, "That's right, all the brothers are injured now. If the dragon fish attacks again, I'm afraid we won't be able to fight it."

"Alright, let's go." Although Old Mrs. Zhu was unwilling to believe that Wen Xiuying was dead, the journey still needed to be continued, and they couldn't afford to delay any longer.

Under Wang Haocheng's command, everyone got busy again, pulling the sails and preparing to set sail again.

Xi Xi, exhausted, lay sprawled in mid-air and breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone is finally safe. They definitely need to recover properly, otherwise how will they fight the pirates?