Three hours later, a large ship was finally built in their concerted efforts. It was very sturdy with a hull and deck made from old tree trucks.
Qingfeng Li let the Bald Man smash the ship with his fist. He was quite satisfied that the ship remains undamaged. It was because these boards were made from century-old spirit tree, perfect material for shipbuilding.
These boards were tied tightly with black vines. Above it, hanging a huge canvas.
"The ship is ready! Let's sail to Huaxia." Qingfeng Li waved in excitement.
He wanted to go back as soon as possible to Xue Lin and Ruyan Liu. Oh, and Little Apple.
Upon hearing this, everyone was so happy to leave this middle of nowhere and head back to Huaxia, their homeland. They were sick of this place for a long time.
Qingfeng Li and Wolf Fang Sect raised up the ship, headed to the coast to leave the island. Soon afterward, they reached the seaside and then pushed the ship into the sea.