"Oh!"
Little White depressed the throttle with one hoof, and the small island began to move, charging forward like a headless fly.
"Take it easy, don't run into anybody..." Gu Shanhai watched the speed rise steadily, feeling a touch of trepidation. Little White piloted the ship paying no heed to sea conditions, only concerned with the firmness of the path. If it was solid enough, charge ahead was the way.
The pace didn't seem fast to Gu Shanhai, but it was a different story for the other ships at sea.
The island wasn't large, just over ten thousand square meters, insignificant compared to the larger islands. During that time, Gu Shanhai had made several improvements.
Yet, strangely, he discovered that these islands floated on the ocean, unlike regular islands surrounded by water on all sides that rise above the water level during high tide due to natural land formation.
