After taking out the documents, the first thing Tang Xiu took out was a stack of photos. He didn’t read the documents in a hurry but instead picked up the stack of photos and looked at them carefully.
In the photos was a very large island amid a blue ocean, along with intertwining hills and lush trees. It was very beautiful to behold. There lied a magnificent European style castle on the central peak of the island, along with a flat and smooth road that branched out to three directions. One was leading to the castle, one to the parking lot nearby and the last one to the aircraft apron.
Nine hills were spreading toward the sea along with a European small pavilion on each hill. A road lied downhill toward the sea area whereby some cruisers were anchored on the private pier.
“It’s a Nine Dragon Island. The Nine Dragons Spitting Pearl!”