Deep Sea Secret Realm: The Battle for the Spirit Island
Inside the council hall of Ling'ao Island, the atmosphere was as heavy as solid lead.
Hu Feng, dressed in a black robe, with his mid-stage Golden Core spiritual power concealed and circulating, locked his gaze on the sand table in the middle of the hall. The sand table outlined the tumultuous scenes of the Luanxing Sea with spiritual power—tsunamis surging like angry beasts and volcanic eruptions resembling the collapse of the heavens. With his brow tightly furrowed, he said in a deep voice:
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