Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian traveled incognito on a flying boat until, in the evening of this very day, they spotted an island shrouded in five-colored rosy clouds.
The island was not small in area, with broad wings on both sides and a narrower middle region. At its southern end extended two slender peninsulas, which, from afar, resembled a vivid and colorfully patterned butterfly.
The two took the boat towards the narrow peninsula extending from the southern tip of the island. Before reaching it, they both simultaneously furrowed their brows.
"Such a dense miasma, and it seems to be quite toxic," Shen Luo said, frowning.
"Keep an Elixir Pill of the Ten Aromas Revival Pill under your tongue and it will ward off most of the poisonous mist, so there's no need to be constantly on guard," Bai Xiaotian passed over a White Jade Bottle and poured a melon seed-sized elixir pill for Shen Luo.
