Chapter 235: Grilled Seafood Plan

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The tide churned, and the white froth of the waves washed ashore.

Bi Fang dragged the life raft onto the beach with difficulty, his entire body creaking as if at its limit, yet his spirit was extremely excited as he forcibly kept going, dragging the raft ashore.

It's so hard, I'm really having a tough time.

Bi Fang was drenched in sweat; it was one difficulty after another, a real test of strength…

He had manned the sail for a whole day and was just about to rest when he spotted the island. Then he paddled for several kilometers and had to hurry to drag the life raft ashore to prevent it from being carried away by the currents. Bi Fang even started to wonder if he would pee blood tomorrow.

His saliva was as sticky as glue. Bi Fang covered his wildly pounding heart, spat out a mouthful, then untied the towel knot, stuck his head inside to moisten his lips, tongue, and throat before taking small sips.