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When everyone disembarked from the ship, it turned around and set sail back.
Fang Chen stood quietly in the harbor. The local fishermen seemed accustomed to outsiders as they had only casually glanced at Fang Chen before going about their own business. Liu Mu stood quietly behind Fang Chen, not making a sound.
Hovering above the island with his divine soul, Fang Chen roughly estimated the island's size. It was larger than the capital city of Grand Xia. There were seemingly dozens of villages on the island, with tens of thousands of mortals.
In the distance, Fang Chen could see that there were many young Daoist disciples inside the Clear Sky Monastery. Some sat facing the rising sun as they practiced their breathing exercises, while others were cleaning the courtyard. There were about a hundred of them in total.
However, they were not cultivators, but martial artists. Their levels ranged from the Earth...
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