At the deepest parts of fantasy ocean, within the 21st island, sat a golden armored, black scaled old man. He was the manager of the fantasy ocean.
“Hm?” The old man with a face full of black scales opened his eyes and gazed far away. With a dazed look, he said “A universe level 9 punk is actually passing the 7th island so easily? Even many sector lords can’t pass this island, yet he is passing it that easily.”
Looking at his details. “Hm, Luo Feng. True Yan emperor’s disciple?”
“True Yan is good at teaching disciples. However, consciousness and will power cannot be taught. Let’s see how many islands this pink can pass. If he passes the 9th island, then that’s impressive. Even many pinnacle of sector lords cannot pass that.” The black scaled old man smiled. He looked into space and watched Luo Feng’s progress through the fantasy ocean.
After a while.
