Wando Archipelago, a very remote uninhabited island.
Priest He, his face grim, landed on the island, riding a White Bone Treasured Sword that emanated a bloody light. He immediately took out a dark red, musky, blood-scented Elixir and swallowed it. Drawing upon the Bloody Fiend essence it contained, he replenished his nearly depleted Mana.
"There isn't a single living person for hundreds of miles around this island."
"Even if the Drunk Immortal's companions possess immense Skills, they shouldn't be able to find me!" Priest He's expression relaxed slightly as he muttered to himself.
About half a month ago, after presenting the Drunk Immortal to First-Class Priest Wang Yuanxing, he had indeed received a generous reward from the powerful expert. The musky, blood-scented Elixir he had just consumed and the White Bone Treasured Sword beneath his feet were part of that reward.
