"Hahaha, this king is finally free!"
"After so many years, I've returned to my homeland once again, it truly is a feeling of indescribable familiarity!!"
A shrill roar echoed for a long time before suddenly halting.
Fly Moon spat out a ball of light from his mouth, followed by a spit, and then inquired in the clear and round Demonic Language, word for word:
"Where is Demon Dragon Island?"
"Shi! ChiChi!!"
The ball of light abruptly turned black, a pointed arrow appeared at the front and shot off in a particular direction.
"Hahaha, the old geezer's treasure is not bad; what has been stolen belongs rightfully to this king!"
Fly Moon laughed heartily, then followed the black arrow, buzzing and flapping its wings, it disappeared swiftly into the sky above the Black Spider Valley.
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Demon Dragon Island, outside the Dongting Lake on the Island.
As the purple Nether moon shone brightly or dimly, time, calculated in "days", gradually elapsed.