The village chief led the whole village to see him off.

Everyone suffers from skin and bones, and even adults hold a few years old children, and children chew tree bark in their mouths to fill their stomachs.

"I can't accept it!"

Amir pushed back, "These food may be from the village, so how can I bear to see you starve to death? Use money to buy some white rice and cook porridge for the children!"

"Amir, you are so kind!"

The village chief said helplessly.

"You don't have to worry about me. I can stay at the farmhouse on the way and help them with farm work. I can always eat it in one bite!"

Amir left without looking back.

Crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, Amir finally came to the beach. Through the map, he knew that Kowloon Island was in the sea.

He stood by the sea, took off his clothes, put them in his closed bag, and carried them on his body.

A strong muscle is radiating bronze in the scorching sun.

Hurry!

Amir jumped into the sea, waved his arms, and swam forward.
Chapter completed!