After five days of traveling at full speed, a group of seven finally saw a massive island in the distance. To Tangyu, it could hardly be called an island; it was more like a continent, a gigantic island with a diameter of over ten thousand miles.
From afar, it was indeed quite spectacular and awe-inspiring. Mist rose, rainbow light shone, giving the feeling of entering a mythical realm.
"Wow, is that the South Sea Fairy Island?" Xiao Yu and the others were shocked; they had never seen such enchanting scenery before.
A fairyland, simply a fairyland. There was no other word but fairyland to describe it.
