The size of this island is extremely astonishing, it is one-tenth the size of Cangnan Continent.

The aura around him was so rich that it was almost dripping with water.

"The Hanging Island is a good place..."

Ye Yun sighed.

The always mysterious Jiange is at least a god-emperor-level force in the divine land, or even higher.

It is normal to have such a blessed place.

"Ling Tian, ​​are you back?"

Just as Ye Yun was looking at the suspended island in the distance, a man's voice suddenly came from the direction behind him.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Xin."

Ling Tian looked back and immediately smiled respectfully.

Ye Yun also turned around.

I saw four men standing a hundred feet away behind me. The leader was a handsome young man, who was also dressed in simple cloth, with a bronze sword stuck diagonally on his back.

Behind him, stood three young men with extraordinary momentum. Each of them was tall and straight, with awe-inspiring sword aura, giving people the sharp feeling of a peerless sword about to be unsheathed.

"Ling Tian, ​​is this the swordsman genius you found?"

Senior Brother Xin looked at Ye Yun with an indifferent expression, looking up and down and asked.
Chapter completed!