It was deep autumn.
On the coast of the East Sea.
The sea wind howls, blowing from all directions.
Snow-white waves, continuously crashing against the coastline.
High in the sky.
Lu Wufei, dressed in a black robe, was flying towards Flower Fruit Mountain.
The closer he got, the more he could feel the stunning demon qi from Flower Fruit Mountain.
Of course, ordinary creatures couldn't perceive it.
Swiftly flying over the sea, arriving above the massive island, standing in the air, Lu Wufei could clearly see below the edge of the sea and the forest, the little demons transformed into mortal beasts patrolling.
In the sky, Eagle Demons were also on patrol.
This was something unseen before.
Nothing unexpected though.
Lu Wufei, observing the sea island forest below, quickly flew towards the direction of Flower Fruit Mountain.
As he continuously approached Flower Fruit Mountain.
Lu Wufei also saw Demon Marshals patrolling around Flower Fruit Mountain on black clouds.
