The yacht arrived at their community in a little over an hour. This time, Ye Xuan didn't need Chu Miao to help with the navigation.
Since they had cleared the way only a little while ago, no more mutated creatures or zombies had shown up.
Chu Miao's powerful blast of the light spiritual power was still lingering and no creature with the slightest death energy dared to come close.
Thus, their journey back was uneventful. The soldiers, who were used to fighting zombies and mutated fish recently every time they went out, were surprised by this kind of peace.
It was the first time since the apocalypse started that they had relaxed so much.
Of course, most of their relaxation came from Ye Xuan's presence. With him there, it was as if they had an anchor that ensured that their boat of life could not capsize no matter what.
