Chapter 1167: What That Beast Did

Xia Yangyang went upstairs.

Just then, she saw several men in black boarding a speedboat through the corridor.

The yacht that had been docked at the island's pier had vanished without a trace.

This meant she now had no way to leave the island by her own power.

More importantly, there was no telephone on the entire island.

Xia Yangyang also couldn't contact anyone else.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do.

Xia Yangyang had already had a premonition about something.

But now, there was nothing else she could do.

Xia Yangyang first went to Phoenix's room.

Phoenix was indeed asleep.

She lay on the balcony.

The wicker chair on the balcony was covered with mink.

She lay there with her eyes closed, but her body was curled up in the chair.

Her long, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders.

The afternoon sun was warm and comforting, spilling over her like a layer of crushed gold.

Xia Yangyang walked over.

She hadn't intended to disturb Phoenix's slumber.