Lu Fan left the door of Dongfang Yanran's room and returned to his room.

He sat alone on the sofa, staring quietly at the flashing light bulb in front of him silently.

This mysterious auction is indeed called Ziwu Auction.

It also means that the whispers he heard before were not hallucinations at all.

But Meng Po said that the room next door had not been opened for more than ten years, so where did the sound come from?

The boat is silent.

Lu Fan fell asleep and never heard that strange sound again.

When Dongfang Yanran knocked on the door, it was bright and the cruise ship stopped and the destination arrived.

Lu Fan washed his face and left the cabin with Dongfang Yanran. As soon as the person appeared on the deck, he was stunned.

The sight in front of you is a vast ocean.

In front of us is the endless blue sea and blue sky, and more than a dozen cruise ships with various shapes but uniform black are quietly anchored on the sea.

In addition to Lu Fan and Dongfang Yanran, other passengers on this cruise ship were also gathered on the deck at this moment.

Lu Fan glanced over and found five powerful masters in the crowd, and a middle-aged man with a prolonged aura but full of death.

He couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man more clearly. The middle-aged man seemed to feel his gaze and looked back.

Four eyes are opposite.

Lu Fan nodded slightly at him, and the middle-aged man looked indifferent. He glanced at him lightly, then turned back.

Because at this time, the cruise ship had started again, and more than a dozen black cruise ships were sailing on the sea in a mighty manner, sailing in the same direction.

This scene looks quite spectacular.

More than a dozen black cruise ships were moving forward at the same time.

Rolling waves on the sea surface, turning into ten black dragons, galloping forward.

In about fifteen minutes, an island finally appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's actually an island?"

Dongfang Yanran said in surprise: "The last auction was underground. This time I chose an island. Ziwu Auction House really surprises us everywhere..."

Lu Fan didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face. No one knew better than him what kind of fluctuations he was experiencing in his heart at this moment.

Ziwu Auction House, Island...

All of those words like dreams come true at this moment.

Is this really a dream?

Looking at the island with clearer vision, Lu Fan felt a little ominous premonition in his heart: "Another on such an island surrounded by the sea, if someone wants to make a mistake with the people present, he may not even have a place to escape."

"And it should have reached the high seas here?"

"From time perspective, it should be entering the high seas."

Dongfang Yanran nodded, then looked at him curiously: "Why are you so timid now? It's just an island that makes you think of bad intentions? If this is in a deep mountain forest, you wouldn't be worried about any monsters coming out, right?"

Lu Fan didn't know how to explain to her. After all, when he went out this morning, he looked at the next room again. It was indeed the door tightened and the iron chains were rusty. It seemed that he hadn't moved for many years.

Just one dream made Dongfang Yanran give up on the eight-hour journey?

This is obviously unrealistic.

As all the cruise ships lean towards the island at the same time, the scenes on other cruise ships are gradually visible.

They are all strange people with unknown origins but strange clothes.

Among them are many powerful people like Grandmasters.

Lu Fan was even among them and saw a terrifying and powerful man with twenty-three true qi in his body.

And there was an alien who attracted his attention.

She was covered with a pitch-black cloak, revealing half of her black and burnt face... A ferocious tattoo was crossed across her broken neck, and the eight-armed demon was particularly ferocious and dazzling under the sun!

"Wan Taklin!"
Chapter completed!