Li Quanqing walked in the Heavenly River Sea Region, the pitch-black sea water surging, exuding an ancient wilderness aura, the moonlight like silver, refracting between the sea of clouds.
He continuously performed Turtle Rune Spirit Divination, aided by a strand of hair in his hand, changing directions from time to time, and finally arrived at a deserted island.
At the edge of the island, a solitary cliff stood, with rugged rocks, seemingly no different from the ordinary sea islands.
Hiss hiss!
The strand of hair in Li Quanqing's hand began to burn slowly, transforming into wisps of blue smoke, as if possessing a life of its own, drilling into the depths of the sea along the cliff.
Li Quanqing covered the surroundings with his Divine Sense; Spiritual Energy was sparse, life desolate, it seemed to be merely a deserted island, with no traces of Demon Beasts.
