Yuan Ming halted his pace, his gaze shifting between the swamp and the Purple Maple Forest, eyebrows twitching.
"It's just an island, yet the environment is so complex and changeable, and each area's terrain and vegetation is distinctly different. If this were naturally formed, it would be too coincidental."
"It seems someone did this intentionally, could it be the Master Hei Mu?"
The remains of Master Hei Mu were on this island, and with his capabilities, he indeed could have achieved this. Moreover, according to the records in that journal, this person was truly one with unconstrained and imaginative thinking.
Thinking deeper, those fierce beasts on the island were probably also brought here by Master Hei Mu, no wonder they were all so rare.
Yuan Ming quickly shook his head and stepped forward.
No matter whether this place was the work of Master Hei Mu or someone else, it didn't concern him. He just wanted to capture a suitable spirit beast.
