Slowly, he discovered that although it was named Evil People Island, the scenery on the island was quite nice, and perhaps because he was now flying with Wei Wanzhong, they weren't attacked by anyone either.
In a short time, they had landed on top of a high mountain.
At the summit, there were three houses.
Wei Wanzhong stopped, turned, and looked at Xiang Ziyu, "You're not so foolish after all."
"Those people just now, who were they?" Xiang Ziyu knew that Wei Wanzhong was referring to how he had refrained from speaking recklessly in front of others just before.
"They are from Evil People Island, responsible for patrolling," another man explained, without Wei Wanzhong needing to speak. "Don't think that anyone can simply enter Evil People Island. We still scrutinize the background of outsiders who come here.