The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 1286

The motorized boat slowly sailed toward the broad sea.

The water at the pier was not very deep. It was turbid and looked sandy yellow. The aquatic plants grew dense there. The boat seemed to be sailing into an underwater forest.

The noise from the engine was incredibly loud.

The speed of the motorized boat was not very fast, and ripples appeared on the water surface behind them.

Two hours later, the boat finally sailed into the deeper depths of the river.

The water level there was higher, and the speed of the boat increased. The motorized boat did not have a cabin. The few of them had been in the wind for two hours, so it was inevitable that they would be a little cold.

Aria put on her hat. Her face was a little pale.

Jaydon looked at the weather. “It might rain. Will this motorized boat work if that happens? If we enter the sea later, will it be able to withstand the weather?”

“We can’t find a better boat. Only this one.”

Jaydon sighed slightly and took out some bread and water from his backpack. “Eat something!”

“Thank you.”

“I’ll give you some.”

Bring the bread over. Bruce took the bread, unwrapped it, and coldly stuffed

an eerie ghost and lowered her

an appetite and only drank a few

day and a night before entering the estuary

connected to the sea, the color of the water had distinctly changed.

sea, so it naturally could not be mixed. At the point where they met, it formed a natural

river water was muddy, and the

help but sigh at the uncanny workmanship of nature and

passed through

they arrived at their

us is Green Phoenix Island.” The guide slowly

turned and muttered something

Bruce asked with a frown.

said he would wait for us on the shore for two days. If we don’t return to the boat within that time, he

“Fine.”

carried his backpack and jumped off the

had been on the boat for too long. After getting off the boat, their legs were actually a little weak, as

vomited for an entire day. Now that he was ashore, his entire body felt

grabbed Miya and asked gloomily, “How did you catch seabirds in the past? Do you have any

do you differentiate between the

was disheveled and she looked rugged. “Mr. Everett, the seabirds live