Bai Yan took a deep breath and quietly returned to Demon Island.
"From the center of this continent, head directly north, northeast direction, and explore via infinite instant teleportation! Immediately! Now!"
Bai Yan's icy voice spread across Demon Island, making everyone feel his anger.
The current Bai Yan was eager to encounter a few opponents, to vent the frustration simmering within him.
His orders were executed immediately; Demon Island began teleporting in the northeast direction set by Bai Yan.
The massive Demon Island needed some time to traverse through space, while Bai Yan couldn't wait that long.
He sat in the Central Hall of Demon Island in silence, the scenery outside the window changing rapidly, but Bai Yan's Divine Thought spread around Demon Island, searching for any possible enemies.
One teleport, two teleports... a hundred teleports... a thousand teleports...
A week, a month...
