The azure sky, the bright sunlight, and the greenery brimming with the scent of the earth brought vivacity to life, refreshing Shi Hao as he escaped from Demon Island.
For the past few months, he had been shrouded in the electromagnetic mists of Demon Island, where the environment was gloomy and dark, oppressive and suffocating to the spirit.
Today, he had finally escaped from that place of no return and came back under the sunlight of the outer world. Breathing freely, he allowed the essence qi of heaven and earth to nourish his body, relaxing completely.
However, after a short rest, Shi Hao promptly stood up and hastened in the direction his grandfather had left.
"Grandfather will surely be unharmed. Angels of Heavenly Kingdom, I will make you the hunted!" he whispered to himself.