Build a port

Merry Christmas everyone!

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 The sweltering heat of the ocean and the silent lull of the waves, as they crashed against the seashore, made it impossible for the task to continue without a hitch. Sometimes the waves would come crashing against the shores or sometimes the temperature of the ocean with all the toxicity rise to the point that they all had to stay in their capsule tent as they knew that stepping out of the tent would be equivalent to turning into skinless roasted chicken.

However with their persistence and dedication things slowly started to get better. 

With sweat dripping down her torso, Mo Xifeng straightened up and looked over at the ocean which was getting clearer by the day. She then turned her head around and glanced at the shallow ponds that were built by Ou Qi and the rest.