The night sky over the sea was vast and filled with a myriad of stars.
Standing at the bow of the ship, Qiao Jing couldn't help but exclaim, "Min Rou was right, the most beautiful thing about Xingluo Island is the starry sky. I must say, it's really true."
Gu Ling narrowed her eyes, looking at the island appearing in their sight. It was pitch-black, making it difficult to see anything, resembling a dormant lion lying on the sea.
In the mainland, if you stand at a high point, you can also see the same beautiful starry sky... Gu Ling didn't want to spoil the mood, so she didn't say it out loud.
"Where shall we stop?" Qiao Jing asked. According to the plan, they wouldn't get too close to Xingluo Island. Their main goal would be reached through negotiation.
Gu Ling estimated the distance, "Wake everyone up, speed up and prepare the catapults. Throw the explosives first, and remember the positions."