The Great Floating Island spanned hundreds of thousands of meters, its surface exceptionally dense with a mysterious Ancient Spiritual Qi. A faint Spiritual Mist drifted about, swirling endlessly. It looked just like an Immortal Sacred Land, a truly extraordinary sight.
Because the island was flat and open, Jiang Jichen could see at a glance that there were exactly two hundred people on it!
'Heh, what a coincidence. And so confident, too!'
All they had to do was kill his party of four, and they could teleport directly to the second level of the Exquisite Treasure Tower.
A thousand thoughts spun through his mind in an instant, and Jiang Jichen saw right through their plan.
'But by that same token, if I kill four of them, won't I also be able to enter the second level of the Treasure Tower?'
Jiang Jichen stood proudly upon the massive iron chain, the Bronze Rust Sword already clutched in his hand.
