Amidst the torrential rain, indeed the outline of an island appeared, leaving everyone speechless.
Only Wu Changsheng was overjoyed, whether this island was the one Qin Yuesheng had seen or not, it was a discovery nonetheless.
He instructed the fishermen to dock quickly, and Wu Changsheng instantly pushed off with both hands, leaping lightly onto the island.
The soil of this island was extremely soft, resembling a muddy beach; Wu Changsheng's hands had just touched the ground, sinking in up to his wrists.
"Qin Yuesheng said there's a sealed altar on the island, I need to check the highest point," Wu Changsheng thought to himself, immediately using his arms to propel himself madly towards the island's highest point.
The island was low on the outside, high on the inside, with a low hill rising at the center. When Wu Changsheng arrived at the foot of the hill, he saw the surface was covered in green vines, with countless snakes coiled among them, making it look like a snake pit.
