Xinluo City, on the western coast of Spirit Ice Continent.
In the glow of dawn, the Ocean Fleet entered Xinluo City's harbor on Spirit Ice Continent.
Before the Ocean Fleet had set out for Douluo Continent, it had left some people behind to develop this port city and establish a foothold in western Spirit Ice Continent.
Now it was time to reap the harvest. Xinluo City had already begun to take shape, with wisps of cooking smoke curling throughout the city.
Once its population filled out, Xinluo City would surely grow larger and more prosperous. After all, history had already proven its potential for development.
During the empire's "migration era," Xinluo City had been the first port where the empire's people landed on this continent, and it had also served as the empire's provisional capital for a long time.
"We can see Xinluo City! We can see Xinluo City!" The people aboard cheered and jumped for joy.
Tang San had been cultivating his Purple Demon Eye in his cabin. Noticing the commotion aboard, he went out onto the deck to investigate.
Outside Xinluo City, the mountains were all picturesque, and the shrubs grew in wild profusion.
Green mountains on both banks, as though seeing us off and welcoming us. Sailing through the flowing glow of dawn-what a delightful journey. This was Tang San's first glimpse of land on Spirit Ice Continent, and those feelings rose in his heart.
Yu Xiaogang followed Tang San up as well. "The Divine Realm Empire's architectural style looks quite similar to the Star Luo Empire's."
"It's different." A trace of purple flashed through Tang San's eyes as he noticed quite a few unusual Soul Tools. "You could say Soul Tools have been woven into every aspect of life here."
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