I transmigrated and got a husband and a son!

Meanwhile, on another island...

Ram squinted as he jumped onto the shore, only to see countless fallen men and some choppers sinking into the ocean. This was the meeting place for the five families, but it suddenly looked like a war zone.

"Tell everyone to stay back," he ordered the person behind him. "And raise the anchor just in case."

"Yes."

Having said that, Ram approached a fallen soldier nearest him. He squatted down, checking if the man had a dog tag. The fallen soldier had, but it wasn’t like any of the dog tags Ram knew from any military forces. It had a different insignia of a notorious mercenary group.

"But they’ve already fallen."

Suddenly, Ram gazed up as he heard a helicopter heading to the island. His guard immediately skyrocketed, expecting an enemy, and then relaxed when he recognized the chopper following behind it.

"Is that?" Ram squinted and then sighed as soon as he saw Wolf by the open door. "They made it."

But it still wasn’t safe to land. Hence, Ram waved and pointed signals, watching the chopper lower before Wolf jumped down from the ladder.

"What happened here?" Wolf asked aloud, only to see Ram shook his head. "Did you see Primo?"

"Primo?"