On a broad beach on Tiger Island, several hundred enormous void magic crystals floated several meters above the ground. A gigantic teleportation magic array gleamed on the sand, radiating dense waves of magical power.
Great crowds of Fox Clan mages had gathered in the distance. Drooling as they stared at those enormous void magic crystals and the mountain of magical materials piled atop the magic array, they muttered curses at Lin Qi under their breaths. From the sound of it, every last one of them was complaining that Lin Qi was a spendthrift through and through!
So many magical materials—equivalent to twenty percent of all the magical materials the Fox Clan collected in a year—and Lin Qi had actually used them to set up a colossal teleportation array spanning the ocean, one that led directly from Tiger Island to the Western Continent!
The great ancient clans were not without such ultra-long-range teleportation arrays, but generally speaking, those arrays could teleport at most around a hundred people at a time. Yet this colossal array Lin Qi had constructed, over twenty li in diameter, could send more than a hundred thousand people from Tiger Island to the west in a single trip.
Given the total population of the Tiger Clan's five branch sects, at most three to five days would be enough to teleport every single one of their tens of millions of people westward. From then on, they would have no connection whatsoever with Tiger Island.
Standing beside the teleportation array and watching batch after batch of branch sect clansmen being driven into it, Lin Qi could not help sighing. Seeing their frightened, helpless expressions, he always had the illusion that he was a slave trader.
Lin Yufeng, standing beside Lin Qi, curiously examined the colossal teleportation array. Then he suddenly