Section 1271 Family Surnames

The mist and Illusion Demon Island melded together, with the golden sunshine shining upon the sea of clouds, making it seem as if a layer of golden sand was spread over the snow.

And now, White Bear stood on this layer of golden sand.

"Is it really okay for me to follow you here? I've heard the fate of those who trespass on Illusion Demon Island is quite dreadful," White Bear hesitantly looked at Dororo beside him.

Dororo's expression was cold as he glanced at White Bear and replied softly, "It's fine."

Having received Dororo's affirmative answer, White Bear breathed a sigh of relief. Although he belonged to the Prophecy class, his predictions regarding his own affairs often turned out to be inaccurate. Dororo, on the other hand, was different; nearly everything he said turned out to be correct.