Seeing Luo Xiu nod, the group reached a consensus. Xiao An then put away the pitch-black warship, and the eight of them transformed into streaks of light, descending onto the island below.

The island was vast. Although Golden Dragon Lake was called a lake, any random island here was easily over a hundred thousand miles in size. The terrain was complex, divine sense was suppressed, and various dangers could appear at any time. Thoroughly searching an island was no easy task.

For this reason, the group decided to split up, leaving each other communication jade slips. If they encountered danger or any issues, they would use the jade slips to communicate.

As for what kind of fortuitous treasures they might find here, that would depend on their individual luck.