Success

95, 96, 97…

As the saying went, to cover 90 miles out of 100 brought the traveler no farther than midway. Although only a few steps remained, these steps just so happened to be the most difficult to cross. In fact, calling it midway was already being generous.

98, 99!

Ling Han faltered slightly. Then, he drew on all his power and took the last step.

The overwhelming power that weighed down on his body instantly vanished. He immediately lost balance and stumbled forward a few steps before regaining his balance.

This so-called island was incredibly small, measuring no more than six meters in radius. It was also extremely even, and appeared much like a large boulder with its tip cleanly cut off. There were a dozen or so earthen-yellow Mountain River Stones scattered around this island.

'Can't I pick up two—or even more—at once?'

Ling Han bent down and grabbed a Mountain River Stone.

Peng!