"You scourge, you deserve to die!"

Jiang Yuetong had a bad feeling. Before leaving the castle, she asked Lu Shi'an to release the villagers.

Upon learning that the person in front of him was a fake island owner, he immediately sent him a telepathic message, asking him to spread the news.

But seeing his current furious expression, Jiang Yuetong couldn't help but frown and look at Lu Shi'an, asking, "What's wrong with you?"

"Master, this fake island owner is torturing the villagers. No one, regardless of age or gender, is unharmed. You cannot let him go easily!"

Jiang Yuetong's eyes were deep and she remained silent.

Upon hearing this, Li Qingrong, who was standing to the side, came up and kicked Ouyang Cheng several times.

Seeing this, Lu Shi'an raised his hand and scratched his head.

"The castle not only imprisoned villagers, but also people like us who were sucked in. After they regained their spiritual power, they realized that the island lord was a fake and threatened to kill him."

At this point, Lu Shi'an looked up at Jiang Yuetong.

He swallowed hard and continued in a low voice, "My apprentice was confused at the time. He said he knew where the person was and wanted to take the fake island master back to them for public punishment..."

As the conversation progressed, his voice grew softer and softer.

Jiang Yuetong: "..."

Seeing her remain silent, Lu Shi'an felt a little uneasy. He had already regretted what he had said to the villagers.

Unfortunately, there were people he knew present who, out of politeness, did not back out, and Lu Shi'an sighed inwardly.

He called out softly again, "Master?"

Jiang Yuetong rolled her eyes at him, reached out and pinched his ear, and whispered, "The tallest tree in the forest is bound to be felled by the wind. You haven't made any progress all these years."

Lu Shi'an was bent over, howling in pain: "Master, I was wrong! I will change in the future..."

Jiang Yuetong snorted coldly before withdrawing her hand.

He's said that countless times.

Lu Shi'an raised his hand to rub his ear, glanced at Jiang Yuetong and saw that she was silent, but still braced himself and said, "Master, when he is no longer useful, can you hand him over to me?"

Jiang Yuetong closed her eyes and sighed softly.

"Let's talk about it once we get to the island."

That means you agree!

Lu Shi'an's eyes lit up immediately, and he felt that his ears no longer hurt.

He straightened up, made a departure gesture, and laughed, "Alright! Let's go to the island now."

However, as he gazed at the river ahead, he fell silent.

He didn't know which way to go to Youyin Island. Lu Shi'an turned his head to look at the person lying on the ground, and then looked up at Jiang Yuetong.

He pursed his lips and called out, "Master..."

Jiang Yuetong shook her head slightly, her dark eyes looking at Li Qingrong beside her: "Stab him awake again, but be firm."

Li Qingrong nodded, that was exactly what she was thinking.

Not long after, Ouyang Cheng was awakened by the needles and was then forced to take Jiang Yuetong and her group to Youyin Island.

Shortly after they left, two white figures suddenly appeared on the spot. The old man looked at the river in front of him with a smug smile on his face.

You brat, you can't get rid of me.

"Young Master, we must hurry and catch up."

Song Yunqian nodded and said "Mm".

...

At this moment, Jiang Yuetong, who had just arrived on the island, looked at the scenery in front of her and a look of amazement flashed in her eyes.

The distant mountains are shrouded in a hazy veil, appearing and disappearing in the misty clouds.

The sea breeze howled as Jiang Yuetong looked away and subconsciously glanced at Lü Jingliang beside her.

She had seen such beautiful scenery in the Wanchuan Forest.