The three young men looked at the skill demonstrated by the foreigner Amagawa.“Teleportation?” Haruka Fujimoto’s face quickly turned pale. Such short-range teleportation skills were the Matsudaira Clan’s signature ability. As we know, Haruka Fujimoto had a complicated history with the clan.Even though he was confused, Haruka tried to look normal."Are these people envoys from the Matsudaira Clan? Ah… I hope they don't recognize me." Haruka thought anxiously. Haruka changed his face to become even more stern. His facial muscles stood out. He had completely changed. Not a trace of the young master from the past remained.Haruka was trembling. The man named Amagawa was an expert at the Quasi Meteor rank. That was not someone with simple cultivation. If only he was found out to be the son of the Matsudaira Clan Patriarch 10 years ago, Haruka knew. His life was at stake. Returning to this Akatsuki Continent was a mistake.Haruka stood still. The dim atmosphere made him look haunted. Besi

Guo Jiang was just about to fall asleep, when a voice was faintly heard. It was singing, its voice melodious. The content of the song was more like a poem - a folk rhyme.Spring has arrived, cherry blossoms are blooming. A thin fragrance fills the lungs.Miss wears silk clothes, the girls are cheerful and happy to welcome spring.The pine forest and Mount Fuji live side by side, whose heart won't hesitate to see the lady moping around.Can you come to pick me up? Taking miss around the continent.Guo Jiang then opened his eyes wide. The voice was clear. Melodious like the sound of a flute."There is another figure in this place." His heart was happy.“Help to get out of this place is now within sight!”Guo Jiang hurriedly stood up. He had a feeling. If only the singing figure could lend him a helping hand to get out of this place. This was a beautiful place. But his friends were waiting for him in the Pine Forest.Guo Jiang glanced around. A man seemed to be walking, but he wasn’t. He

Night had fallen when Guo Jiang arrived at the peak of Mount Jikokuten — the same name given to the ice mountain, after the hermit. Guo Jiang paused for a moment. The moonlight fell on the snow surface.Glowing small, like pearls in the sea. As far as his eyes could see, all he could see was a stretch of ice field, interspersed with fir trees. There was no green, but white and gray. All blended in gradations of white — covered in thick snow.Guo Jiang unconsciously started to shiver. His teeth chattered."Jikokuten Hermit, it's so cold here. How can humans survive here?" Guo Jiang asked, trying to divert the cold. He was still running. His movements were fast, leaving almost no traces on the snow. Behind him, the hermit followed leisurely — flying.However, Guo Jiang still shivered. His movements while running like that did not make his body warm. He was used to the cold on the Ice Island. However, the cold at the top of Mount Jikokuten was different. This was a deadly extreme tempera

The interior of the Ice Castle was very large. In the main hall, there were many decorations, they were lanterns, all made of ice crystals. Instead of firelight, there were natural crystal stones, which glowed from the center of the lanterns. Similar to the two lanterns at the entrance. The interior of the castle was brightly lit.There were some special statues and ornaments, in the middle of the great hall. Guo Jiang did not know what their function was. But the four big statues looked real. The four statues stood in the four cardinal directions of the world. When Guo Jiang observed, one of them looked very similar to the form of the Jikokuten Hermit.The voice echoed. It jolted Guo Jiang out of his fantasy."That is the statue of the four of us, the Immortals left behind by God, as the overseers of the 4 winds in the Akatsuki continent." The voice of the Jikokuten Hermit sounded harsh in his ears. But he put on a serious face, observing and listening to the hermit's explanation."Z

Suddenly, the hands and feet of the two warring creatures were suddenly bound with chains of ice crystals. Guo Jiang and Ryu gasped. Both of them could not continue their fight.Guo Jiang tried to remain silent, not making a sound. On the other hand, Ryu, the water dragon, begged the Jikokuten Hermit to remove the ice chains from the shackles on his hands and feet.Ryu's face looked pitiful."Please. I will be friendly. Please open these chains. It doesn't feel good with a body this big while my hands and feet are bound by Mr. Hermit's magic chains."Guo Jiang was stunned by Ryu's whiny attitude. He did not expect the Water Dragon was so afraid of the existence of the Jikokuten Hermit.Guo Jiang did not know the root of the problem behind the fear. In fact, Ryu was afraid of the hermit, because he was the remaining soul of the God, the guardian of the East wind direction.Ryu himself in the legend of the Akatsuki Continent was a creature who was given the task of helping to oversee th