Chapter 567

Chapter 567

Jiang Zhi gazed at the horizon of the Black Sea, her eyes deep and pensive.

She then turned to look at Yi Feng, who appeared to be in good condition.

This formed a stark contrast with her own haggard appearance, weathered by hardship.

"Have you not used any magical power since you arrived here?" Jiang Zhi couldn't help but ask.

Yi Feng nodded, "That's right. Didn't you say that using magical power here would result in backlash?"

No wonder.

Jiang Zhi understood.

Being just a Human Immortal, using magical power here wouldn't be enough to kill any mutated species anyway.

Instead, due to his low cultivation level, the impact of the chaotic energy was minimal.

"By the way, you're just a Human Immortal, what crime did you commit to be banished here?" Jiang Zhi asked again.

This place was where the Immortal Realm exiled its worst criminals.

As for Human Immortals, they held little importance in the Immortal Realm. If they committed serious crimes, they would simply be executed.

Why would one be exiled to Dark Shadow Island?

Yi Feng originally didn't want to mention this, but feeling bored, he started complaining with a look of hatred, "I was fucking teleported here!"

"What?" Jiang Zhi thought she had misheard.

"The Immortal Realm's summoning, I was randomly teleported from the mortal world, and ended up here!"

Jiang Zhi stared at Yi Feng with wide eyes, her face full of disbelief.

"Are... are you joking with me?"

With a "splash," he jumped back into the sea.

In the afternoon, Yi Feng roasted fish to eat.

The familiar astringent taste spread in his mouth.

Yi Feng habitually frowned.

But he still swallowed it.

He had been eating this fish for quite some time, but the texture was really not good.

Eating it every day, every meal, he was getting quite sick of it.

Yi Feng looked at the wolf skin beside him, remembering the taste of wolf meat.

He smacked his lips, picked up the wolf skin and draped it over himself, took out his dagger, and walked towards the distance.

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As the sky gradually darkened.

The wind and sand didn't cease.

In the shrubland as tall as several men, pairs of red eyes glowed.

Their gazes unanimously fixed on a young man wielding a dagger, wearing a wolf skin, walking into the shrubland with light steps.

Some eyes flashed with bloodthirst and ferocity, while others whimpered fearfully in their throats and slowly retreated.

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