Fang Yazi chose this desolate island which hung isolated between the nearby sea and the Blue Sea, with no other large islands existing within hundreds of miles around.
The entire island was craggy cliffs and barren rocks, without a blade of grass, and besides the eagle nests at the top of the cliffs, there were no other living creatures.
An island dead and dull, its only advantage was its absolute quietude.
But neither of them cared, Fang Yazi was accustomed to it, while Hou Niao either enjoyed the blessings or endured the hardships.
The reason they sought out such a place was that both needed to achieve a breakthrough in their cultivation.
Hou Niao had hustled for over a year, collecting many fine items and initially determined his path for the cultivation technique and the direction of his swordsmanship.