Tinder Island.


    Cloud City.


    A flash of light traversed and flew back after a while.


    Zhou Yi looked down from the clouds. The city on the island was a little rough and short. It could only be regarded as a small remote county town in the Human Race Alliance. However, most of the people in the city looked relaxed and happy.


    The city is surrounded by fertile fields, with the sea in the east, and a small port has been built.


    Many of the moored fishing boats are made of wood. The sun rises, and the fishermen come out shouting cheerful numbers.


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