Chapter 691: Chaos of the Witch Race
Qin Sang had flown for several days in a row. Instead of returning to the Fuhu Sea, he had changed directions multiple times, heading deeper into the Stormy Demonic Sea, originally intending to find a secluded place to hide.
Unexpectedly, along the way, he encountered more than one immortal cultivator returning from the Demonic Sea, all of them in a hurry. This made him reconsider his plans.
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On a lush, uninhabited island.
The island was filled with ancient trees, some so large it would take over a dozen people to encircle their trunks. Unfortunately, the spiritual qi was sparse. Despite the beautiful scenery, it was not suitable as a cave dwelling.
Tree shadows danced gently as the tide lapped against the reefs. Everything on the island appeared normal, except for the group of people who had now gathered here.
They sat surrounding two individuals in meditation, each holding a spirit stone and regulating their breath.
The two at the center were Core Formation cultivators. The rest were far weaker, only at the Foundation Building Realm.
Around them, a temporary spirit-gathering array had been formed using spirit stones. Beyond the array stood over a dozen earthen-yellow array flags, which formed an illusion array. Its power was not weak.
From the outside, this place looked like a patch of wild grass. Unless someone approached carefully and searched in detail, it would be difficult to detect anything unusual.