These plants kept emerging endlessly, incredibly tough and troublesome.
Several strong members of the Monster Race fought fiercely, yet they could not clear away these plants.
......
On the way to the Immortal Peak, Ancestral Master Baihe was quite worried.
"I don't know if Daoist Friend Wang can endure," he said.
"Since I dare speak, I will certainly hold them back.
Daoist Friend Wang isn't someone who boasts without foundation or stubbornly persists," Xu Zimei said.
Their pace was swift.
They arrived at the Immortal Island first.
Here was the residence of the Queen of the West, usually the most tranquil.
The Immortal Qi was thick, like a utopian paradise.
Three of the island's parts were covered by water, with only the east having a straight path.
The usual peace here had long vanished, leaving only the noise echoing through the mountains and fields.
The place was overcrowded with people.
Almost all the Yao Pond disciples had gathered.
