On an island to the south of Oceania, a purple-black sports car slowly descended to the ground. Fang Jueyu hurriedly leaped out of the car to observe the island.
The island covered an area of only two to three thousand square kilometers, with its surface blanketed by tropical vegetation. Other than that, there was almost nothing else: no ports, no tourist attractions. It seemed to be just a deserted island.
"Xiao Yi, are you sure the package landed here?"
"Host, the last signal I captured was in this location."
"Could it have fallen into the sea?"
"Impossible. How big is your Earth? My positioning error would never exceed one meter. You're standing at the very spot where the signal disappeared." Xiao Yi said firmly.
"How could that be?" Fang Jueyu squatted down to inspect the ground. "Look, there's no sign of impact or burning here. This soil is so soft. If a meteorite fell, there should at least be a big crater, right?"
"I can't explain it, but my detector is never wrong!"
