Ye Kang didn't keep stirring up trouble. He continued cultivating on Tinglang Island as though he knew nothing.
A few days later, a Sound Transmission suddenly reached his ears.
"Fellow Daoist, come out and meet me."
Ye Kang opened his eyes, and his figure appeared over the sea in an instant.
On the surface of the water, a familiar figure was watching him.
It was none other than the Alliance Leader of the Demon God Alliance.
Though only a clone had come, its aura surged like a rainbow. Black Mist coiled around him, making it impossible to see his face or guess at his origins.
"Alliance Leader, what brings you here?"
"Fellow Daoist Tun Chen, you've been part of the Demon God Alliance for quite some time. It's time you learned a few secrets."
"Oh?"
Ye Kang's face lit up with interest.
What secret did this mysterious Alliance Leader want to tell him?
The Alliance Leader said, "Fellow Daoist Tun Chen, you're an exceptionally intelligent man. I imagine you've wondered why the Thirteen Islands are all spaced at exactly the same distance, forming a single chain."
Ye Kang nodded. "I have wondered about that. The layout of the Thirteen Islands seems almost deliberate. But I was new here, so I didn't look into it further."
The Alliance Leader nodded with satisfaction. "You truly are extraordinary. Your instincts were right. The Thirteen Islands weren't formed naturally. A mighty cultivator raised the Mountain Range beneath the sea, creating the layout we see today."
"Why?" Ye Kang asked, perplexed. What kind of person was so bored that he would lift mountains from the sea for no reason?
The Alliance Leader smiled. "At first, I didn't know either. But later, I came across an ancient jade slip by chance and learned some of the