Therefore, while the earthquake on the island had not yet erupted completely, Yang Lan'er and others had already returned along the same route. Under Yang Lan'er's spiritual consciousness, they found their ship and quickly boarded it.

The barrier of the island was entirely supported by the staff fragment. Now that the staff fragment was gone, all the magic traps and barriers disappeared completely, so the way back was naturally unobstructed.

"Yimi, start the boat." Yang Lan'er gave the order as soon as she got on the boat, and looked back to see many people escaping from the entrance.

Without the barrier blocking the view, the view is wide. The mountain at the entrance is obviously the tallest on the island and has symbolic significance, so it can be seen clearly at a glance.

It's still early now, and as long as you have a boat, you basically still have time to escape.

It seems that as long as they are not stupid, they will be prepared after entering and seeing the terrain. They are indeed experienced people, and when it comes to escaping, they are all more skilled than the other.

Yang Lan'er breathed a sigh of relief. According to the plot, as long as they were still alive, there was a 99% chance that they could escape from the island. Otherwise, in order to collect the staff, she would have to do something else.

If many people really died in the disaster on this island because of her, when she returned to the world of cultivation, her sins would surely increase dramatically.

Now that she saw it, some things were indeed true, which was why she could have taken the staff fragment so confidently without considering the consequences.

Yang Lan'er stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the island that was getting farther and farther away. The nearby sea water had changed, and the waves were surging, hitting the coast of the island again and again.

Originally, there were indeed some amphibious monsters on the island, but the birth of the island was a great opportunity for the monsters to go out hunting, so they left so cleanly.

The island is in danger of being destroyed. Even if the monsters that have gone out feel it, they will not come back at this time.

Everyone knows that the whirlpool during sinking will definitely take the life of the monster.

Therefore, when Yang Lan'er's ship left, it did not encounter any attacks from the monsters. They were busy escaping for their own lives, so how could they bother to cause trouble for humans? Whatever plans they had at the beginning were thrown out of their minds.

Gradually, other ships also sailed away from the island and escaped.

Judging from the appearance of the ships, Yang Lan'er's is indeed the most shabby, and it's not very fast.

As they sailed farther away, they all watched in silence as the legendary island slowly sank, each with a lot of emotion in their hearts.

Most people felt regretful. They hadn't had time to find the treasure when this problem occurred. The most important thing was that they didn't know the situation yet and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Gradually, no one knew what was happening, but everyone's attention shifted to Yang Lan'er's boat.

Because they came out so quickly, it was as if they were prophets, walking ahead of everyone else.

A group of people exchanged glances, obviously having a plan.

Yang Lan'er watched coldly and knew this would happen.

In the novel, a group of people who did not get any benefits also set their sights on Mill. In addition, this ship was really in time for them, and the strength of these people was low, so they were simply a hot commodity.

Unfortunately, in the plot, with the help of the saint, Mill finally returned safely.

But now, the saint was obviously prepared to watch from the sidelines. Even she didn't know what Mil had got, so naturally she couldn't do anything like robbing.

However, it would be fine if the saint did not join. The fewer people we can deal with, the better.

"Do these people think that I am easy to bully?" Mil obviously saw through these people's intentions. He stood beside Yang Lan'er, his low voice full of anger.

Yang Lan'er rolled her eyes. This equipment and this personnel, aren't they easy to bully? Since leaving the island, Yang Lan'er never let Yi Mishang stop, and kept driving backwards at the highest speed.

While others were still stopping to observe the situation on the island, they were still driving.

It’s a pity that the speed of this fishing boat is really just like that. It can’t compare to the other party’s magic battleship, which is excellent in both attack and speed.

Therefore, it was not far away from other ships.

Soon, as if by tacit understanding, Yang Lan'er's ship was half surrounded by other ships.

Mil narrowed his eyes, a storm was gathering inside, and it was obvious that some violence was almost out of control.

How could he, the sixth prince of the Wilbai Empire, swallow this insult when he was bullied like this?

"Don't mess around." Yang Lan'er said coldly, obviously not in a hurry and not taking it to heart: "This is at sea. If you are buried in the sea, no one will sympathize with you. Maybe no one will even know."

Mil paused, knowing that Yang Lan'er was right. He came here on his own initiative, and these people would definitely keep their mouths shut tacitly when they go back.

What's more, here are some of the top masters of the major forces in Wilbai. Even if the matter is exposed, Emperor Wilbai will not offend these many people and forces for the sake of a child.

Emperor Wilbai has no shortage of sons at all.

Seeing this situation, Yang Lan'er knew that this battle was inevitable, but she had a full understanding of her own strength and was confident in her heart.

It turns out that strength gives you confidence! I don’t bully others, but I’m not afraid of being bullied. This feeling is really good.

Yang Lan'er threw a bottle of potion to Monty: "Drink it and heal the wounds in your body. Then you can fight hard later."

For Yang Lan'er, this potion was a failed practice product from the early stages of alchemy. Since its efficacy was still there, she did not throw it away directly. It seemed that she has always been very frugal.

But in this world, there are no elixirs at all, only magic potions. Her potion can be used to make up the number.

Monty was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, and was delighted. He opened the bottle and swallowed it in one gulp without any pretense, then sat cross-legged on the spot and started meditating directly.

He is an ice magician, which is to his advantage on this sea.

However, before meditating, a thought flashed through his mind. Miss Lan said she was not the God of Magic? She could tell at a glance that he was injured? She also gave him a bottle of magic medicine. How could the God of Magic do it in a short time? You know, after he sought help from the masters of the Light Palace and the Magic Guild, they still could not completely heal him.

Soon, he had no time to think about it and hurriedly caught the warmth rising from his body, gradually recovering from the old injuries that had been hidden in his body for a long time.

Watching the ships gradually approaching, Yang Lan'er sneered and took action without waiting for the other party to act. At this time, a semi-encirclement was formed, which was just the right time to attack.