Qi Yue, concerned about the items they had salvaged, woke up after a short rest.
When she arrived at the beach before the last darkness of dawn, Qingzhu and the others were already waiting.
"You finished so quickly?"
Qingzhu stepped forward to explain, "My lord, it's time for the Frogman to head back."
"Oh, quite cautious, aren't they?" Qi Yue understood, "Before the Frogman left, did you manage to perform deep control?"
"Don't worry, my lord, I have followed the procedure."
"That's good." Qi Yue nodded and was about to collect the speedboat into her space when she saw it was completely empty.
"Where is the stuff, the white substance, where did it go?"
Qingzhu stole a glance at Zhao Xiyan and stepped forward to explain, "My lord, here's the thing, the Marquis said this object is quite interesting and decided to let the brothers study it so we can fight fire with fire. Therefore, they took it back to the black market."
