The children were extremely stubborn.

Of course, even the three of them went to eat and sleep without any complaints when Ron or Beacrox told them to go.

��It is so bright.�

Something was shining in Bud�s eyes.

Unlike the stars in the sky, the numerous white gold mana orbs surrounding the ocean and the island were extremely bright.

The Gold Dragon with a pale expression had his arms crossed and stood there while lighting up the area with his white gold mana orbs without saying anything nor even sleeping.

�We might not be able to see anything because of the wind, but he might be able to see the light from the other side and make his way out.�

The stoic ancient Dragon clenched and unclenched his fists over and over and could not stand still.

Bud held back a sigh.

�Still.�

Night of the seventh day.

A corpse had not come out of Wind Island yet.

Bud would have smelled it faster than anybody else if a corpse had come out.

��Still.�

It had been one week.

However, Cale Henituse had still not come out of the island.

�He is still alive.�

Choi Han, Ron, and Beacrox all touched their weapons and observed the island as they heard Bud�s voice.

It had been one week.

Although he had not contacted the group outside, Cale Henituse was still alive.

He had not shot his signal flare either.

The signal flare was made so that it would go off with the slightest snap of the fingers or even if he just said the activation words. However, he had not sent this signal that he was in danger.

There was a reason that the group could not easily barge into the island.

��The wind decreased again.� JrNovels.com