Unease

Hunting Ground Island was an exceedingly peculiar place.

The entire Desolate City Ancient Land was a continent surrounded by ocean, with Hunting Ground Island as its only island.

There was no life whatsoever in the seas of the Desolate City Ancient Land. Anyone who left the continent to explore the distance, whether a Great Scholar, a Great Demon King, or a Half-Sage incarnation, vanished like a mud ox sinking into the sea, never to be heard from again.

Over time, no one explored the ocean any longer.

Because of Hunting Ground Island's unique nature, the Demon Barbarians outside the island could not enter from elsewhere, while those within could not leave. Thus, it had become an important Human Race base for studying Demon Barbarians.

Fang Yun gazed at the thick, leaden clouds overhead, a faint unease stirring within him, though he did not know where it came from.

This hunting ground has been controlled by the Human Race for years. Nothing should happen. The unease in my heart is probably because the various kingdoms are too powerful. Among Jia Kingdom's ten middle-aged Metropolitan Graduates just now, three were Blood-Bathed Warriors. That feeling could not be wrong. They had slain too many Demon Barbarians, as though they had soaked in demon blood for decades; their bodies faintly carried the aura of blood and qi. One of them was likely that famous Lei Li of the Lei Family. His strength was probably no less than mine.

Lei Li had originally been one of the most outstanding Metropolitan Graduates of his generation. After being punished and sent to the Desolate City Ancient Land, he had tempered himself at the Metropolitan Graduate Literary Rank for over twenty years and fought for over twenty years. He was certainly stronger than an ordinary Hanlin Academician. His