Chapter 1671

However, there were no waves. The next second later, a gentle breeze propelled the raft forward swiftly.

"Lana! She's helping me!"

Nash set down the oars and stood up, looking toward the direction of the island. The island had turned into a tiny black dot, making it impossible to see anyone on it. Nash stared at the island blankly, feeling a mixture of emotions. Lana's powers had returned.

Would she still see him?

How should he deal with the Jackson family?

Another five days passed. Nash's provisions were almost depleted.

Luckily, he spotted land on the horizon.

As the raft approached the coastline, the land became clearer.

...

It was a desolate plot of black soil. Occasionally, flashes of white light streaked through the air, cutting open the space with dark cracks.

passed through a person, would it split them in

caught a strong scent of blood. He even speculated that the soil had been dyed black by blood. At the

fist-sized fly flew overhead. Its wings vibrated like cicada wings, emitting waves of sound. Nash's eardrums almost

white light flashed

the fly's body drop to the ground, and he could not help but

he had recovered his cultivation, so he should be able to evade these flashes

baby floating cross-legged, bearing a striking resemblance to

a

Dragons Sword into the Profound Oriental Realm. The Nine Dragons Sword emitted a brilliant light, and the roar of dragons

"Mountain Carver..."

terrifying sword forms fell to the

was very

sword strike that was infused with Profound Oriental Realm cultivation did not leave a trace on the black

He looked at

the gods of the West. And Nash, a

it was quickly severed by a flash of

spiritual power

left by the gods of the

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