“Then let’s go first,” Feng Yao hurriedly replied, and walked in front.

After entering the ship's center and verifying their identities and tickets, the three were guided by staff to the ninth floor.

When Xia Xiong Hui bought the tickets, he didn't know that his son was also going to Broken Soul Island, so only his and Xia Yue's rooms were next to each other and very close to the elevator.

Xia Yue lives in room 901, and Xia Xiong Hui lives in room 902.

Feng Yao's ticket was for the innermost room on the ninth floor, number 999, which was nearly 200 meters away.

The entire ninth floor has nearly one hundred small single rooms, each about six square meters.

Although cramped and narrow, each small room has its own bathroom, so the conditions are relatively good.

After all, it was a ticket worth a million US dollars.

"I'm so tired, little sister, I need to go to your room for a drink of water first." Feng Yao had been running all the way and was very thirsty.

Xia Yue immediately led her brother to the room, where there was complimentary bottled water provided by the cruise ship's cabin service.

Feng Yao gulped down the entire bottle in one go.

"Great! I need to go back and lie down. I'll rest for a bit and we'll talk later." After saying that, Feng Yao picked up his luggage and left.

Looking at his son, who was acting rather recklessly today, Xia Xiong Hui couldn't help but complain, "This kid is not the same as before."

"I think it's pretty good. My brother seems more energetic now," Xia Yue said with a smile.

Xia Xiong Hui frowned but remained silent.

Xia Yue then advised, "Alright, Dad, you've been working so hard, go back to your room and rest."

"Okay, you should rest for a bit too." Xia Xiong Hui nodded and then left.

Xia Yue put her luggage aside and sat on the bed to rest.

But less than ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Xia Yue was forced to get up and open the door, but when she saw who it was, she couldn't help but show a surprised expression.