An hour later, the sea returned to calm, and the sun that had hidden behind the dark clouds before the island sank also revealed a smiling face, bathing the sea in sunlight, a brilliant golden splendor…
All eight speedboats came to a halt, and everyone turned their heads to look behind them. The island had disappeared, leaving the sea empty. This scene, compared to the previous tumultuous waves, actually gave people the illusion as if they were in a dream!
This time, the several teams that landed on Tianqi Island and entered Ancestor Fu's Sanctuary totaled up to several hundred people, but only a little more than ten had escaped before.
Even Chen Tang's team, which had started with over a hundred, now had only slightly more than sixty left. Excluding the twenty-two from the Maoshan Faction, the death count had reached more than twenty, all of them strong members of the Wandering Soul Branch, a heavy loss indeed!!