Yang Qi felt a lot better now that his decision was made.

There could be no better plan in the current situation than to sneak in and sever their supply chain. In vicious fashion, he would rake the firewood from beneath the kettle.

With that, he blurred into motion, leaving the region of mirage that surrounded the island, and heading west.

Far, far away, on the other side of the boundless sea, was the Western Continent. Yang Qi had never been there before. However, he could sense that this continent was actually not located in the same dimension as the Rich-Lush Continent. Instead, it was connected by a tenuous passageway similar to the passageway between the Fiendcorpse Mountains and the Heavencorpse Dimension.

Following his senses, he flew for a day and a night. He took his time, simultaneously using his thoughts to study the fluctuations on the surface of the water, and observing the paths of the metal trade ships that were ferrying goods back...