Two hours later.
Xia Feng finally emerged from the vast forest, arriving at a stretch of beach.
Ahead lay an endless expanse of blue ocean. In the sky above the ocean, a shimmering azure treasure chest hung suspended.
A complex array made up of layers of spiritual light flow surrounded the treasure chest, circle after circle extending outwards.
Xia Feng estimated that it would take him at least half a day to forcibly break this array by sheer power.
"Zzz—"
The sound of space tearing exploded, and the dim and cloudless sky suddenly ripped open a fissure. In the burst of brilliant light, a six-winged angel descended, plunging straight toward the sea.
It looked like it had just gone through a big battle, trudging a difficult path to get here, with its wings stirring up gusts of bloody wind as it moved.
"Buzz—" It abruptly landed on the sea surface, with waves on both sides surging up to form two towering walls.
