"Mmm," Qin Yu responded and didn't ask further.
"In other words, I'll have to stay long in Xihinag Island?" Qin Yu asked.
"That's right. But don't be too depressed. The Yan family will give you more herbs because of the harsh environment on the island. You can even state your conditions. As long as it's not too much, the Yan family will agree," the cultivator said.
Qin Yu nodded repeatedly.
It seemed that the Yan family treated their people well. They were only harsh to outsiders.
"Alright. I've sent you off here. You're on your own now." The cultivator waved his hand and quickly left the place without looking back.
After he left, Qin Yu did not waste time and immediately set foot on Xihuang Island.
Just as the cultivator had said, Xihuang Island was a barren land. There was nothing but rocks.
The surroundings were empty and pitch black, and a sense of loneliness suddenly hit him.