At the same time, two small islands and one large island, all crimson-red, appeared in everyone's sight.
From afar, the island in the middle was by far the largest, its shortest span no less than a hundred miles.
Calling it an island, it looked more like a mountain floating upon the sea. Yet not a blade of grass grew on this mountain. Only at its very center, black smoke billowed, and flames that shot into the heavens dyed half the sky red.
This... was a fiery-red mountain, a volcano that could erupt at any moment.
"This is the Fire Dragon Island Senior spoke of?"
Li Piaoyu spoke again, letting out a soft gasp.
"I truly can't imagine it. With such scorching heat, it hasn't been extinguished by the seawater out here."
"It has even... boiled the seawater for a hundred miles around this island?"
"Nature truly works with the skill of ghosts and the axe of gods—wondrous and unfathomable!"
"But... why is there no sign of the Fire Flood Dragon Senior mentioned? I can't sense even the slightest trace of its aura! Could it be inside that volcanic magma?"
"No matter where it is, everyone stay alert! A Level Four Fire Flood Dragon possesses cultivation and strength no weaker than the Nascent Soul Stage. It is absolutely not something we can handle. All we can do is follow Senior Leng's arrangements!"
Several people spoke in succession, quietly raising their guard as they talked.
At the same time, they curiously examined Fire Dragon Island ahead. As true disciples of the Phantom Star Sect, they rarely had the chance to leave the sect before completing their studies.
Everything in the outside world was enough to pique their curiosity.
Especially the sights upon this sea, which simply could not be seen in