The vicious hunger of the sea beasts made Ji Nuan click her tongue. Could it be that there were too few edible sea beasts in the Red Sea?
These sea beasts looked as though they had been hungry for centuries.
It seemed her plan for a therapeutic retreat in the Red Sea would have to be abandoned.
She had just reached out to test the temperature of the Red Sea, and to her surprise, it was pleasantly warm.
Just a few days ago, she had suffered a small cut on her hand while packing, and it stung painfully.
It was normal for the high salt content in the Red Sea to cause pain when it irritated a wound.
Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan brought back a large chunk of red salt crystal to the salt-making camp. The orcs had already been clearly organized by Ya Li and Bosson and were learning the salt-making process with tribe members who were familiar with it.
As Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan returned with a large piece of red crystal, everyone was puzzled, yet no one approached to ask questions.
