"Isn't this just an island?" After Iron Eagle Lord gave a simple explanation, he suddenly turned, no longer flying straight ahead but veering to the right.
With this turn, Iron Eagle Lord took Yang Chen away from the island region, making Yang Chen increasingly curious about where Iron Eagle Lord was taking him.
Only after they had left that island region for about an hour did Iron Eagle Lord suddenly make several twists and turns, leading him to some unknown place.
The area was shrouded in sea fog, so dense that it even covered half the sky. Neither sight nor divine sense could penetrate it, while lightning flashed and thunder roared overhead. The environment was exceedingly harsh.
Yet Iron Eagle Lord turned a blind eye to it, as though he had seen nothing, and forcibly passed through the hostile surroundings.
As they passed through, Iron Eagle Lord took exceptional care of Yang Chen, surrounding him with demonic qi, afraid that Yang Chen might suffer even the slightest harm.
Thus, the two passed through the dense fog and harsh environment. When they emerged again, it was as though dark willows and bright flowers had suddenly opened before them. A brand-new sea region appeared, and above it stood a tiny, extremely hidden island.
From above, the island was only the size of a palm.
This seemed to be the place. Iron Eagle Lord plunged fiercely from the sky, descending all the way onto the island.
Upon arriving on the island, Iron Eagle Lord abruptly shrank his body, as the island simply could not accommodate his enormous form.
Thus, Iron Eagle Lord and Yang Chen appeared together on the island.
The island was covered in dense forests, but the most eye-catching sight was an exquisitely crafted high tower standing upon the island.
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