Night had fallen, and the relentless sound of waves crashing against the rocks shattered the tranquility of the isolated island.
The entire island was shrouded in darkness.
Within the darkness, Ye Fan stepped onto a Flying Shuttle and flew out of the volcano's crater; then, like an eagle swooping down on its prey, he plunged downward and landed by the seaside.
"Finally, I can take a bath."
Out of fear that unpredictable incidents might occur during the Body Refinement process, Ye Fan, despite being covered in filth and stinking to high heaven, had not interrupted his Cultivation.
Now that his Body Refinement Cultivation had concluded, he could no longer endure the stench on his body. After landing, he immediately packed away the Flying Shuttle and, with a leap, plunged into the sea.
"Plop—"
With a crisp sound, water splashed in all directions as Ye Fan stripped off his clothes to wash away the grime, and after cleaning himself, he also washed his tattered clothes.
