"Tomorrow at noon, Giant Crocodile Island, a hundred thousand miles southeast of Myriad Gaze Island." Holding the voice transmission talisman, Qin Fengming murmured, then waved and sent it flying.
Giant Crocodile Island had earned its name because it resembled a gigantic crocodile.
The island was not very large, spanning only two or three hundred miles. Mountain peaks rose everywhere, covered in lush, towering trees, making it appear extraordinarily full of life.
However, the island had no spirit vein, and the concentration of spiritual energy was extremely sparse. Thus, to cultivators, it was merely a barren island. Normally, they would not even choose to stop there for rest.
The next day, Qin Fengming led Rong Qing and the others straight to the port in an utterly open manner. He returned the token to the steward of Myriad Gaze Island, then the six streaks of escaping light shot eastward together.
No matter how discreet they were, leaving Myriad Gaze Island without attracting anyone's attention was absolutely impossible. Qin Fengming and the others had long since experienced the methods of Integration stage cultivators. This was not something they could evade simply by being cautious. Rather than sneaking away, they might as well leave openly and aboveboard.
At this time, many people were leaving Myriad Gaze Island. The auction had already ended. Although some exchange gatherings were still being held, the cultivators who had already gained quite a lot still chose to depart one after another.
Myriad Gaze Island had promised to prohibit cultivator battles within ten thousand miles of the island, but once they left this area, robbery and fighting were naturally unavoidable.
However, very few people took part in such conflicts—usually no more than several.
Even if other cultivators happened to pass by and witness them, they would immediately detour around the