The azure sea was calm, the waves gentle.
A streak of light flashed by, revealing an elder with white hair.
His presence was elusive, lacking the terrifying pressure of other high-level cultivators, yet he possessed an uncanny sensation of 'becoming one with the world,' a perfect harmony between man and nature.
"Ming Kun Island... is just ahead."
The elder murmured to himself.
Though the island had a Transmission Array, what if it was rashly used and one fell into a trap?
Even if not, dropping in suddenly on a fellow practitioner's territory was quite an offensive act.
He raised his hand and with a flash of silver light in the void, a Sound Transmission Talisman shot out, moving incredibly fast like a silver streak of light, flying towards Ming Kun Island.
In less than a moment, a young man with starry brows and bright eyes was stepping through the air towards him.
