The Great Sun hung high, while waves continuously crashed against the island's reef, producing a series of roars.
At this moment, a cyan cloud suddenly floated from the horizon of the blue sky. The cloud soon reached the upper sky of the deserted island and finally stopped above a thousand-zhang high stone mountain.
"Go down!" Zhao Xuanjing turned his head to look at Zhao Sheng, calling out with a serious expression, and then stepped out from the cloud, instantaneously appearing atop the mountain.
Zhao Sheng's figure flickered, also appearing beside Zhao Xuanjing out of thin air.
Zhao Xuanjing gave no explanation, merely waved his hand, only to see a deep, pitch-black hole suddenly appear on the ground, silently.
Zhao Sheng's eyes twinkled, immediately sensing that the gravity here became extremely abnormal.
