Chapter 590: Leaving the Island

Nine zhang and nine-tenths-one-tenth short of perfection, one-tenth short of a full ten zhang. Minard Qin felt the sea of blood within him settle, and let out a faint sigh. His gaze drifted over the islands; maybe if he killed three or five more great beasts, he could make up that last bit. He stood there quietly, but for some reason, the wood spirit at the Manifestation stage suddenly felt a chill run down its spine. It seemed to pick up on Minard's intent-a killing intent, wanting to slay the...