Ling Feng furrowed his brow; this Floating Immortal Island had descended upon the West Sword Domain for three or four days already. Previously, it had triggered a terrifying catastrophe, annihilating millions of lives along with an ancient city of a thousand years in an instant.
Such a disaster naturally caused a sensation in the surrounding area. Even if there was no news from the Taihua Immortal Palace, the sight of this floating island would inevitably arouse curiosity.
So by today, besides the initial group of experts who boarded the Floating Immortal Island, many other martial artists from the surroundings, even experts from the Demon Clan, had been mobilized.
This man from the Snake-man Clan was one of them.
"Does your Demon Clan only know how to secretly harm others?"
Ling Feng's eyes turned cold, and a wave of anger slightly rose in his heart.
"Why would we need to talk about morality with you humans?"
