Fist Intent Materialized

Within the Vast Desolate Continent.

Mists drifted through the sky, and even the air carried a trace of dampness.

It was now late spring. The world was full of life, with verdant peaks, emerald valleys, and flourishing plants.

"What a vast grassland... Witch Ghost Dao built itself here because it wanted to imitate the Essence Spirit Temple ****; but Witch Ghost Dao is far too incompetent, not even understanding the most basic planning and administration." Zhou Tong walked across the grassland, looking at the countless houses and altars as he secretly shook his head.

Everything before him was deathly still. Dilapidated houses stood everywhere, while nauseating filthy water covered the ground. The roads were also a complete mess, without the slightest bit of planning or order. It looked as though they had been haphazardly built by people who knew nothing at all.

For a sect, its construction was even worse than that of a band of pirates.

Its development was far inferior to Giant Whale Island's.

"It's far too terrible. Looks like I'll have to take over this place myself!" Zhou Tong said softly.

Although Witch Ghost Dao's city planning and management were abysmal, they had to admit that they had chosen an excellent location. It was springlike all year round, with fertile soil, making it a highly suitable overseas base.

More importantly, this was the overseas Vast Desolate Continent, a land that had barely been developed and held endless opportunities. It possessed all manner of Mysterious Stones and rare minerals that Zhou Tong needed most. Once he controlled this place, he would save an immense amount of time and could have the natives search for minerals on his behalf.

Before long, Zhou Tong crossed plains, rivers, and forests, arriving outside the true great city of Witch Ghost Dao at