"I, Luo Chen, a man of goodness, have actually ended up in such a treacherous place?"
Despite being well-prepared mentally, Luo Chen still felt somewhat dazed.
As he pondered, the mood of the dark-faced burly man and the others continued to sink further.
But it was just the mention of the Flying Swallow Islands and the North Sea, why would the Golden Core Cultivator act in such a manner?
Thinking back to the display of divine might from before, the impressive feat of incinerating tens of thousands of sea serpents, especially those eerie green and red flames... a thought suddenly emerged in the dark-faced big man's mind.
Could it be that this person was one of the remains of the Yuan Mo Sect?
In the end, he couldn't hold back any longer.
"Ascendant Master, although the Flying Swallow Islands have been under the control of the Canghai Alliance, it has only been for thirty years. The people here still yearn for the Holy Demon Sect of the Yuan Mo Sect!"