Yun Lei took a deep breath.
He needed a moment to grasp what he had just heard.
Between the Northern and Eastern continents, lied a body of water so treacherous that only Golden Core Realm Cultivators could traverse it. It was dangerous enough for it to be dubbed the Sea of Death.
Because of this, most of the information the continents had about each other was vague and incomplete. The thing they understood the most was the language, propagated by the powerful cultivators of history.
Someone just happening to pop up in another continent was virtually impossible. Which Golden Core Realm cultivator had the free time to personally transport him, a cripple, across a potentially deadly sea for no apparent reason?
But then, it struck him. He frantically turned towards Xiong Liqiu.
"Do you know about the Forest of Endless Trees?"
