In the darkness, a black ship slowly approached the eye of the storm. The vessel seemed to be under a spell, remaining stable amidst the towering waves, as it steadily steered its bow onto a rocky reef. The sound of a heavy iron anchor being cast to the sea floor signaled the ship had reached its destination, docking at the shore. The cabin doors of the black ship opened one by one.
Mingli lifted his head from his curled-up knees, looking dazed and half-awake, his small eyes bewildered as he gazed at these unfamiliar people before him.
He seemed to have been dreaming just now, dreaming of his brother. His brother came flying down from the sky with wings to find him. Is he awake from the dream now?
"Get up!"
A man walked over and mercilessly grabbed his small body, as another person nearby said, "Be careful, Luo Ke instructed that this is a precious little master, he must not be mistreated."
