The people on the boat were not strangers to Zhao Letian, they were his followers, the Five Tigers of the Galaxy Sect.
"Big brother, I'm afraid there's still no chance today, the thick fog on that island has not dissipated." On the boat, the second tiger said with a frown.
"Let's go check it out, if it doesn't work, we can just go back," Big Tiger said helplessly.
In fact, over the past three months, they had come to find Zhao Letian many times, but upon seeing the island shrouded in dense fog, they dared not forcibly enter, and each time they returned disappointed. Today, it seemed they would return disappointed again.
"Woo!"
Just as the Five Tigers of the Galaxy Sect were feeling dejected, a sudden gust of wind arose, and a path opened up in the thick white fog ahead, just wide enough for a small boat to pass through.
"Come in."
Following that, before the Five Tigers of the Galaxy Sect could recover from their surprise, Zhao Letian's voice came from within the path.
