The heavy, salt-laden breeze of the surrounding ocean washed over the towering, jagged cliffs of the four massive islands situated just beyond the primary defensive perimeter of Abyssal Pearl City. These landmasses were exceptional territories, possessing Fourth Grade Spiritual Veins that radiated a thick, dense fog of pure Spiritual Qi. Such rich earth veins were normally reserved exclusively for ancient sects boasting Nascent Soul Realm ancestors, yet they now served as the blank canvas for a monumental undertaking.
For the past four weeks, Wang Jian and Yue Lingshan had labored relentlessly across the rugged terrain.
