"Chances of life flow away imperceptibly." Yang Xiaotian pondered, "Is it the Ages Grand Formation?"
"That I'm not sure about." The Blood Spirit Dragon shook its head.
"Take me there." Yang Xiaotian immediately asked the Blood Spirit Dragon to lead him to the Island of Death.
The Island of Death is at the northernmost part of Blood Spirit Island.
It's as large as a small country.
Therefore, Yang Xiaotian had to hurry to reach the Island of Death, as finding the last Hundred-Million-Year Divine Medicine in just a few hours on such a large island was not easy.
There were only a few hours left before Blood Spirit Island closed.
As Yang Xiaotian and the Blood Spirit Dragon headed towards the Island of Death, elsewhere on Blood Spirit Island, several participating disciples of the Human Race looked in terror at the young man shrouded in demon flames before them, "White Night Demon Clan!"
