Far away in the Sea Kingdom's palace, the Sea Kingdom's king and his soldiers were also blasted away by the silver cannon fire.
Shen Yue's silver robe shone brightly in the palace under the moonlight.
Behind her followed Ah Xiu and the other Weaver Girls, who had also been rescued.
Ah Xiu clenched her fists, her eyes red-rimmed.
She immediately spotted Ah Qi, who was being lifted into the air by Wang Wanling's spiritual power and was trembling.
"Ah Qi!"
Lin Xiu's voice was hoarse from shouting, and she rushed over in one stride.
The two girls hugged each other in mid-air and cried their hearts out.
The girls, who had been holding their breath, now found an outlet and began to cry one after another, their sobs blending together.
Shen Yue stood to the side with her arms crossed, shaking her head helplessly.
"Alright, alright, go home and cry. When you get back, you'll see how much the Fairy Islands have changed."
On the coast of Fairy Islands, campfires blazed brightly.
Grandma Gongsun was holding a small wooden stick and teasing the fish head, which was no bigger than the palm of her hand, with it.
"Little darling, dance for this old lady."
The little fish monster actually used its two thin legs to clumsily hop once on the old woman's palm.
Just then, two beams of silver light descended from the sky and landed steadily on the beach.
Wang Wan and Shen Yue returned with a large group of still-shaken women.
The fishermen on the island were stunned at first, then someone recognized their relative, and the entire coastline was in an uproar.
Wang Wan walked straight to Old Madam Gongsun and nodded slightly.
Soon, she thought of something, paused, and said with a strange expression, "However, the evil spirit in the sea looks nine-tenths like Xiao Guai."
As soon as she finished speaking, the little darling in Grandma Gongsun's palm suddenly stopped jumping.
It suddenly stood up straight, its eyes widened, and it waved its little hands excitedly.
Grandma Gongsun listened intently, nodding occasionally, her expression as serious as if she were listening to matters of national importance.
After a moment, she cleared her throat and translated for it.
"Xiao Guai said that it really is its brother."
"He's just a bastard older brother who used to steal its seaweed, stomp on its sandcastles, and pee on its head since it was little."
The old lady continued recounting the story expressionlessly, as if she were talking about something perfectly ordinary.
"So it said, good riddance, wonderful death, a truly splendid death!"
Wang Wan and Shen Yue exchanged a glance, and their lips twitched as they looked at the indignant little sea monster.
On the other side, the Weaver Girls' long-awaited family members had already rushed up.
An old fisherman with a wrinkled face hugged his daughter, whom he had lost and found, with tears streaming down his face, and patted her back with his rough hands.
"It's good that you're back... It's good that you're back, my silly daughter..."
A burly man saw his wife, and the seven-foot-tall man's eyes instantly reddened. His lips trembled for a long time, and he couldn't utter a single word.
In the end, they just rushed up and hugged each other tightly.
A group of people gathered together, creating a heartwarming scene.
After the crowd dispersed slightly, Wang Wan and Shen Yue walked towards the wooden houses where the transmigrators lived.
"Where's Yun Jing? Has anyone seen Yun Jing?" Shen Yue's voice arrived before she did.
A bespectacled, well-mannered-looking man poked his head out of the house.
"Yun Jing? She's been missing for several days."
The man pushed up his glasses: "She disappeared before the plague god came to cause trouble, and she hasn't come back yet."
A man wiping tools nearby couldn't help but chime in upon hearing this.
"Could it be that they knew something bad was going to happen and ran away beforehand?"
The air instantly turned cold upon hearing this.
Shen Yue suddenly turned her head, her gaze sharp as a knife.
"What did you say?"
“I’m not wrong either. This place is so dangerous. It’s instinctive to seek advantage and avoid harm…” The man felt a little uneasy under her gaze and muttered to himself.
Shen Yue sighed: "Those weavers who were killed probably never imagined that Yun Jing would pass on her family's craft so that everyone could live a better life!"
"It can only be said that everything was a twist of fate!"
As she spoke, Shen Yue's gaze sharpened:
"When bad people are causing trouble, we should be thinking about how to find them and bring them to justice, not throwing mud at our own people!"
"She's gone missing. Maybe she's run into trouble we don't know about! Maybe she's been framed!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely find him!"
…
On the other side, after the Weaver Girls came to their senses, they belatedly began to look at the homeland they had been longing for day and night.
Ah Qi held Ah Xiu's hand, her eyes, red and swollen from crying, filled with confusion.
She looked around, her mouth opening wider and wider, almost big enough to fit an egg.
"Sister Xiu, is this the Fairy Islands?"
She took a deep sniff; the familiar salty, fishy smell was gone, replaced by the fragrance of earth and flowers.
In my memory, the Fairy Islands were nothing but gray reefs and drying fishing nets; it was rare to see even a decent tree.
But what about now?
As far as the eye can see, everything is lush and green, with verdant grass stretching all the way to the edge of the beach, and even blooming with many wildflowers whose names I don't know.
Not far away, several fruit trees were laden with fruit, emitting an enticing sweet fragrance in the night breeze.
A timid weaver dropped her cloth bag on the ground with a thud, completely unaware of it.
The other rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking he had been in the underwater cave for too long and was seeing things.
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