Yan Danfeng anxiously watched from behind, and with one swift kick, sent Brother Xiaowei into the teleportation sect, following closely himself.
Maoo Baiqing and Yixiu laughed as they entered, with Qin Feng being the last to go in.
The bright glow of the star on the reef vanished, leaving behind just an ordinary rock.
In front of Qin Feng, it seemed as if time were flowing; both sides appeared golden, as if flying inside a mountain cave.
Soon, the golden light on both sides disappeared.
Qin Feng's breath tightened, feeling the waves of Spiritual Qi rush toward him and tighten his breathing.
The four including Brother Xiaowei were all amazed, looking around speechlessly for a moment.
This was a lush, green world, surrounded by dense forests, with waterfalls cascading from the highest peaks, enveloping the entire island in misty fog.
Occasionally, cranes circled and chirped in the sky, giving an impression of being in an Immortal Realm.
