Garion and his disciples soon arrived above the Muscle God Island.
The moment they descended toward the docks, Garion slowed his gravity pull and gently brought the three of them down onto the stone platform near the harbor.
The moment his feet touched the ground, Garion looked around and blinked.
The island was packed with people.
Training grounds were full. Merchants were shouting near the docks. Groups of cultivators were sparring in open fields while others lined up outside large training halls.
Garion scratched the side of his head slowly. "…Wow."
He looked around again, clearly surprised. "It's so crowded."
His eyes scanned the busy island streets. "I never thought it could get this crowded."
Dahlia folded her arms and smirked proudly. "Of course, Master."
She gestured toward the training fields where dozens of cultivators were running with heavy weights tied to their bodies.
"In the past year, God Gym has shown its strength again and again."
