Crescent Island occupied a rather unusual location.
The Spirit Creek River was a fairly broad river that ran through all of Jianghai Province before rushing into the sea.
However, this great river did not charge straight into the East Sea.
Instead, at the edge of the East Sea, along Jianghai Province's coast, it formed a semicircular lake, then spread into the East Sea from this enormous lake that resembled an inland sea within Jianghai Province.
This great lake was West Dragon Lake.
West Dragon Lake was immense; after all, it bordered the East Sea.
And this was also one of the reasons aquatic pet beasts flourished so abundantly in Linzhou and Jianghai Province.
At the same time, countless small islands dotted this enormous lake. Combined with its aquatic pet beast resources, there were very, very many places worth developing.
Crescent Island was undoubtedly one of them.
This crescent-shaped island floated upon the vast lake, and a figure stood at its very center.
Watching the workers busy with construction in the distance, he sighed.
It was none other than Guan Qianshan, who had arrived here just over half a month ago.
Compared to Yuntian, this place was far worse than merely the difference between heaven and earth.
On Crescent Island, food, drink, and daily necessities were all inconvenient to obtain. And although only West Dragon Lake and a short stretch of the Spirit Creek River separated him from his family, they might as well have been worlds apart.
Guan Qianshan could even see that some people looked at him strangely. He had also heard these petty supervisors discussing him behind his back:
"They say he made a mistake over at headquarters and got banished straight to this place where birds won't even shit."
"Really? No wonder he looks like he's swallowed