The island was vast, and on it stood a grand palace that encircled the entire island. Towering palaces perched upon the mountain peaks, spectacular and majestic.
Atop each lofty mountain peak there were chain bridges connecting them, making the island a secluded wonderland cut off from the outside world.
"Hall Master, is that the West Sea Sect's palace?" Chi Huang asked, staring at the huge palace on the island in shock.
"What a terrifying aura. The West Sea Sect is much stronger than the Divine King's Divine Palace," Bai Mie exclaimed in astonishment, having never imagined such a formidable power could exist above the sea.
"The Second Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm, the strength of the West Sea Sect is no weaker than the Rakshasa tribe," Ling Xiaoxiao frowned, saying that though she was aware of the West Sea Sect's existence, she did not know it to be this powerful.
