Death Island.
Chen Feng's residence.
Everyone living nearby knows this is a forbidden zone on the island. In the past, no one dared to come near except for trusted confidants.
This was partly out of reverence, as the number of believers greatly increased under Li Siyu's teachings, and partly due to the warriors patrolling the area.
Being able to stand guard at Chen Feng's residence was a symbol of strength. More importantly, these people participated in numerous battles and their hands were stained with blood. Standing straight and staring into the distance, they exert a heavy sense of oppression.
In the early hours of the morning.
Outside the walls, silence reigned, but inside, several flickering flames illuminated the surroundings.
Chen Feng stood on the ground, and beside him, apart from Lu Wei and Wei Xun, were two unfamiliar faces, a man and a woman in their thirties.
