Based on the spatial information, it can be determined that the lost tribe members are within this island.
Youxuan took a deep breath, just about to mobilize energy to approach, when suddenly a ground-shaking roar emanated from the center of the island.
Immediately afterward, a giant hand aflame with Qi-Blood fiery flames rose abruptly from the interior of the island, its five fingers spread open, covering half the sky, a terrifying suppression descended.
The giant hand flipped casually, causing the surrounding sea to surge up in thousand-meter waves, the pure intensity of energy suppression was weaker than the purple phantom, but its aura was more domineering, as if a light grip could crush this world.
Youxuan instantly froze in place, the fear that had just been suppressed surged up again.
This second coordinate hides an equally unshakable existence.
Without the slightest hesitation, it decisively turned around, ignited itself, and began a frantic escape.
