"There are a total of eighteen levels in Holy Evil Island, and according to our master, a power once penetrated the thirteenth level, but that's the deepest our mankind can go. No one has ever been able to go further than the thirteenth level and come out alive." Frey said in a deep voice.
Sitting on the back of Purple Thunder Sky Dragon, Ye Xin sat in front of Frey with Ji Dong and Yao Qianshu behind him. The evolved giant dragon flapped its wings and paid its fee. It was inherently thunderous and not afraid of thunder in the sky. In this world where the weak prey on the strong, it fully radiated its dragon's might. They had already entered the ninth level of Holy Evil Island, and no magical beast dared to provoke them.
Ji Dong asked, "Brother, are the distribution of magical beasts in this ninth to thirteenth level the same as the previous ones?"
