C1608 Some Sect Leaders Who Did Not Listen to the Command

Zhang Xing's arrival was marked by a vast beach that stretched endlessly along the coastline, the sandy horizon unbroken as far as the eye could see. The fine sand glimmered with a silvery sheen. Nearby stood rows of fruit-laden trees resembling coconuts, though no one ventured to taste them. The cool, moist air was thick with spiritual energy, and with just a couple of deep breaths