225 Zuzhou Wandering Sect

Slashes of wind flew out of his hands, pushing him safely onto the island along with everyone else.

"Savior! Thank the father for your safe landing!" Folas exclaimed, seemingly worried before.

"Don't sweat it. I wouldn't have died there you fool." Sol said, walking past the Elf and instead staring at the giant fortress in front of him.

The floating island was one thing, but this was a whole other sight.

As walls, there was nothing but round hills.

Sol led the others above these grassy gates as they came across what seemed like a whole new world of life.

A city bustling with chatter, businesses, and aura. Busy streets filled with people, beautiful sights with waterfalls and rivers and lakes in the centers of towns!

Houses and stores were next to each other, creating a cramped environment that still felt spacious and homely.