After a few days of flying, Zhao Hai could already feel the appearance of submerged reefs in front of him. At the same time, Zhao Hai could see demon mountain. Now, Zhao Hai understood why this place was called a mountain when it was clearly an Island.
It could be said that the mountain here was the island, and the island was the mountain. A huge mountain range lay across the sea, like a giant dragon floating on the water.
Zhao Hai commanded the giant sword, and it immediately flew into the sky. From the sky, Zhao Hai carefully observed the mountain range. The mountain range was really strange. It was made up of small hills of different sizes. It looked like a chess piece that was casually thrown on a chessboard.
Other than the tallest mountain in the middle, the rest of the mountains were all about the same height. Zhao Hai calculated that there were more than 200 mountains here, and they were all covered with plants. They looked lush and beautiful.