One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"I'm sorry, you'll have to wait outside the royal city."

"..."

The sea breeze blows across the beach.

Zhang Chulan's hand, which he had just raised, froze in mid-air.

The smug smile on his face visibly faded.

It's like a rooster that's just about to crow, suddenly having its neck grabbed.

"what?"

Zhang Chulan pointed to himself, then to the main force behind him:

"You mean... you're letting my advisor go in for tea alone?"

"Are we just going to sit here on the beach and starve?!"

King Nathan did not answer, but simply nodded in agreement.

Although Garcia was still unhappy that Wang had let Zhang Tianyi in, his expression softened a little when he heard that everyone else was being kept out.

"I rely on..."

Zhang Chulan covered his face in pain.

What a disappointment!

So this royal city is still operating on a single-player VIP system!

"Little Zhao, Little Zhao, the information you provided is inaccurate! What happened to the VIP treatment you promised? Why is there discrimination involved!"

Zhang Chulan mentally ranted and groaned, then dejectedly retreated back into the group.

All eyes were once again focused on Zhang Tianyi.

Everyone wanted to see if this living ancestor, who always had a bunch of henchmen serving him tea and water wherever he went, would accept this invitation.

Zhang Tianyi looked down at the dirty sand beneath his feet.

He raised his head again and glanced at the expressionless King Nathan in front of him.

"Just me?"

Zhang Tianyi picked at his ear, as if he had heard some huge joke.

He curled his lip, revealing a disdainful sneer:

"Young lady, do you have some misunderstanding about me?"

Zhang Tianyi pointed to Zhang Chulan, Chen Duo, and the others behind him, and began to mock them with righteous indignation:

"If I don't bring them in, who will pour me tea? Who will fan me?"

"Do you, as the king, intend to personally peel walnuts and massage my shoulders?"

Zhang Tianyi rolled her eyes dramatically and waved her hand dismissively:

"No way! I'm not interested!"

"Going alone is worse than not going at all. You guys can stay and have fun on your own."

Upon hearing this, Garcia nearly exploded with anger.

The most sacred invitation from Nathan Island was met with disdain for not bringing an assistant?!

This is an insult to the royal city!

King Nathan, however, was not angry.

She seemed to have anticipated this man's temper.

She opened her mouth, just about to try a different approach to persuade him.

After all, the man in front of us is of paramount importance in this crisis on Nathan Island!

suddenly!

King Nathan's expression suddenly changed!

"The divine tree..."

King Nathan lost his voice.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?!" Elijah and Garcia's expressions changed drastically upon seeing this, and they immediately surrounded him.

"Someone bypassed my senses and suddenly appeared near the divine tree!"

King Nathan was clearly in a hurry, and she didn't have time to explain further.

Turning to Zhang Tianyi, he hurriedly uttered a sentence:

"Master, I'm so sorry! There was a slight emergency inside, and we couldn't provide adequate hospitality!"

"The island will be very chaotic these next few days! Please, you and your companions, try to avoid going to the southwest of the island! It's very dangerous there!"

After saying that...

King Nathan didn't care about etiquette at all.

Space distorted again.

The three figures vanished into thin air on the beach.

He ran with such speed and agility.

A group of people were left standing there, bewildered in the wind.

"Hey, wait... what's going on here?"

Looking at the empty beach, Zhang Chulan felt like a resentful woman abandoned by a scumbag:

"Coming and going as they please. Is the king's mental state somewhat unstable?"

Wang Ye picked up his luggage, which he had just put down, and looked at Zhang Tianyi:

"Second Master, we're completely left to our own devices now. What do you think we should do? Where should we go?"

Xiao Zizai appeared very excited:

"Since the queen said the island will be chaotic... does that mean we can move around freely?"

Zhang Tianyi touched his chin.

He looked at the spot where King Nathan had disappeared, recalling her urgent warning before she left.

"Don't go southwest? It's dangerous there?"

"What a joke! Me, a Daoist, afraid of danger?!"

Zhang Tianyi turned around, waved his hand, and pointed to the dark jungle in the southwest of Nathan Island:

"My men!"

Zhang Tianyi strode towards that direction, calling out without turning his head:

"In games, places that NPCs forbid you to go to are usually where big bosses and good equipment are hidden!"

"Target: Southwest! Full speed ahead!"

Zhang Chulan, who remained where he was, covered his face and let out a wail.

"What a disaster! I knew it! This rebellious nature is completely out of control!"

Despite his wailing, he quickly slung his big bag over his shoulder and followed after them.

"Master! Slow down! Wait for us!"

......

The jungle in the southwest of Nathan Island is hot and humid.

The fallen leaves underfoot felt soft and spongy.

The air was filled with the smell of the sea and the musty smell of something that hadn't seen the sun for years.

"This island is too pristine."

Zhang Chulan carried that large travel bag and frantically fanned his face with his hand like a fan.

Looking at the towering trees and entwined vines around him, he couldn't help but begin to pour out his grievances:

"Master, do you think this is called deliberately running away from the poison gas? We could be eating hot pot and singing in the safe zone, but we have to squeeze into this rotten place."

"You don't know anything."

Zhang Tianyi walked at the front, her hands in the pockets of her beach shorts and her feet in a pair of flip-flops.

In this perilous jungle, he walked with an air of utter ruthlessness, completely oblivious to his own family and friends.

"How can you get top-tier gear if you don't grind high-level dungeons in games? Besides, those few NPCs on the beach are nowhere near as fun as the ones in this forest."

Zhang Tianyi clearly treated this trip to Nathan Island as a thrilling real-life game.

As the group ventured deeper into the southwest, the more unusual the surrounding sounds became.

The beach was relatively quiet just now, but here it's like a chaotic free-for-all.

In the bushes to the left, two strange people of unknown nationality were fighting tooth and nail over a backpack.

In the mud pit on the right, three people were frantically attacking a lone survivor.

This group of criminals and madmen, exiled by the supernatural worlds of various countries, completely unleashed their primal instincts during this special period of royal succession.

"Tsk tsk, they're all villains. Even Gotham City doesn't have such a simple and honest atmosphere here."

Wang Ye, holding a tree branch, casually pushed aside the vines blocking his path and sighed:

"Old Zhang, could you spray some mosquito repellent from that bag for me? The mosquitoes on this island are almost as big as sparrows."

Just then.

"Help! Ah!!!"

A piercing scream suddenly came from an open space not far ahead.

The group paused in their tracks.