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Meanwhile, at the island lord’s residence.

Shen Tianhai stood in the study, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

On the table in front of him lay a topographical map of Bibo Island, with all the exit routes, patrol routes, and outpost locations marked in vermilion.

Mr. Liu stood beside him, bowing slightly, with a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

“Still haven’t found it?” Shen Tianhai’s voice was low, but every word carried an uncontrollable chill.

Mr. Liu swallowed hard, his voice dry: “Reporting to the island lord, the three elders have led people to search every body of water on the entire island.”