Since Liu Huan did not cooperate, Zhao Feng's death became a mystery in the Moon Illumination Sect. Naturally, not many people including Bai Li Hong knew about his death.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Duan Ling Tian who was on his long journey finally saw a tiny, black dot after passing the ocean ahead of him.
The tiny, black dot did not stop enlarging as he raced toward it at full force. It then turned into an island, a vast island that was covered by a thin layer of fog which was hard to see clearly.
"Half Moon Island!" It was exactly three years since he had left Half Moon Island back then. Duan Ling Tian could not help but feel his emotions being stirred seeing Half Moon Island, his hometown, once again.
A warm smile grew on his face as soon as he thought of his two fiancees and the children in their wombs.
"Ke'er, Little Fei'er… I'm back," Duan Ling Tian mumbled softly as he stood outside of Half Moon Island.
