"Hall Master, Ye Fan has already set off for Thunderstrike Mountain Sea.
Under the guidance of Golden Peng, he will cultivate the ways of the thunder attribute!"
As Ye Fan departed, Branch Hall Master Yin Shanyue reported to Ai Hongjun.
"Mm. Golden Peng belongs to the Golden Crown Thunder Peng Clan. Still, over these years within our human territory, he has behaved quite properly."
"He still possesses certain treasures upon his person."
"The Thunderclap Martial Hall has researched the way of the thunder most deeply. In the end, our side lacks a bit of foundation. Hmph, the last time I consulted them, those fellows opened their mouths like lions."
"Hopefully, this time Ye Fan will have good fortune and acquire some good things from Golden Peng."
Ai Hongjun sighed with emotion.
"In addition, I have already sent people to protect him in secret. Those not of our race must harbor different hearts; we cannot afford not to guard against this!"
Speaking up to this point.
A sharp glint flashed through Ai Hongjun's eyes, which had just moments before still carried the kindness of an elder.
As he was about to reach his destination, Thunderstrike Mountain Sea, Ye Fan was filled with shock.
This place felt as though it had been pulled straight from a doomsday movie.
Black clouds weighed heavily upon the city, and electric snakes danced wildly one after another.
The entire sea churned with violent, towering waves.
Standing atop the sea reefs was an enormous mountain peak.
The peak lacked abundant vegetation, consisting mostly of hard rocks that looked as though they possessed a metallic luster.
Right in the center of the rocks stood a towering, cold war fortress radiating a strong sense of technology.
All around it, lasers, electromagnetic turrets, and other defenses loomed faintly.
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