章 87: Golden Dragon Tavern!

After a few seconds of total darkness, Donghai realized that he was standing on the shore of a verdant island, and beside him were his two gangs.

"Martial Uncle Lin, I don't think we are in a tavern as we expected. Where the hell are we?" Hei Lang, the white puppy asked, telepathically in his head.

Other than darkness and the constant chirping of crickets and insects, they could hear the sound of high tide, heating the shore from time to time.

With a thought, Donghai once again activated his Secondary Red Eye heart root and his eyes dazzled with fiery crimson light. Then he started scanning around his surroundings, magnifying his range of vision.