"Where am I?"
Shi Xiaole looked around and realized he was standing on an island. Tall hills blocked his view, blending into the distant blue sky and white clouds, together they sketched a tranquil and serene little world.
Activating his Flying Skill, Shi Xiaole easily leaped atop a hundred-meter peak, what met his eyes was the endless dark sea, and occasionally, seagulls chased and soared above the waves.
"Could this be the West Sea?"
Since Rainbow Island had always been adrift in the West Sea, and now that it had shattered, it made no sense for Shi Xiaole to end up anywhere else, although he did not know which direction he was currently in.
Shi Xiaole traversed the entire island once again. With his current martial prowess, it took him only half a 2-hour period. The island was not short of reptiles and birds, but plant resources were rather scarce.
