Lin Xiaoyang had a drink and sat on the small couch, closing his eyes for a brief rest. His thick, long eyelashes trembled slightly, highlighting his nervousness at the moment.
Lin Qingluo unfolded the sheepskin scroll, her keen gaze fell on the map, causing her heart to tremble involuntarily as she subconsciously asked Little Kingfisher.
"Yin'er, don't you think this place looks familiar?"
"Not just familiar, we've been there before."
Little Kingfisher looked at the familiar yet glaring coastline on the map, as well as the several islands scattered across the sea, and blurted out without hesitation.
"Jishui Village, the Pirate Lair."
"Right, it looks like it."
Lin Qingluo immediately understood, her delicate eyebrows knitted slightly: "We've been to the Pirate Lair before, but we didn't find any treasure cave, did we?"
"Maybe it's not a cave, but an island."