C582 Eightheaded Violet Serpent

The Floating Island was covered by an endless expanse of pristine forest, where majestic mountains rose and ancient trees reached for the skies. The landscape was a tangle of thick vines and gnarled roots, each marking the island's age-old history.

"There's movement!" Guo Taixian said, his eyes narrowing as he spoke with a serious tone.

"It must be Ku Qiansui; he's caught up to us," Lee Mo said