Morning.
The sun slowly rose from the horizon, its golden rays casting a mesmerizing glow over the ocean.
This sea area remained bustling as ever.
Fish swam joyfully on the surface, while the sea's apex predator, the shark, continued to indulge in its feast without restraint.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~!
In the sky, the void rift stretching for hundreds of meters continued to blow gases steadily into this world.
This had already been the nineteenth day since the void rift opened, and the third day since Nangong Feng and others arrived in this sea area.
Life on the deserted island was indeed monotonous, but for ancient martial artists, it was naturally nothing significant.
On the shore of a deserted island.
Several figures stood.
"This time, the rift has remained stable for quite a long time."
Nangong Feng squinted slightly, staring at the massive rift in the distance that resembled a gully in mid-air.
