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To say that this process had been difficult would be the understatement of the century, but he'd finally made it to the other side.

He laid on the beach as the waves washed over his body, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

After suffering through so much hardship, had he finally succeeded?

He laid completely still, concealing his soul power in its entirety while burrowing into the sand like a sea turtle. At the same time, he was regulating his own temperature so he wouldn't be discovered by the Northsea Legion's thermal imaging radars.

He had to rest. At the very least, he was completely unable to move right now.

His breathing gradually became more even as he adjusted his blood essence fluctuations.

This was a rare moment of peace for him after arriving at the demonic island, and at this point, Tang Wulin could completely understand why this experience had been so traumatizing to Elder Cai and the others. This demonic island really was under the control of demons! Furthermore, according to what Old Demon Nightmare had said, the current situation was different, so it was yet to be seen whether they could make it off the island alive.

Tang Wulin didn't know exactly how much time had passed, but he deduced that he should've been on the island for about three months. During these three months, he'd suffered torture worse than death. If this were the norm for military training, then what was going to await them in the next 21 months?

Tang Wulin heaved a faint sigh as he relaxed his body and slowly recovered his energy. During these past three months, he hadn't even eaten a single bite of food. Even if he could steal another aircraft here, would Old Demon Nightmare be willing to release his friends? It clearly wasn't going to be that easy.

So be it. Whatever happens from now on, all I can do is try and ensure the safety of my friends. As long as I can do that, there's hope.

At the very least, he could use the destructive aura in his body to cross this region of the sea. On this occasion, stealing an aircraft wasn't his sole objective. More importantly, he had to find a way back. If he ever got the chance to rescue his friends, he had to be able to lead them back to the federation.

Tang Wulin had considered requesting assistance from the academy, but he knew that this was not a feasible course of action. He didn't know how the academy would react to his plea for help when they'd been sent here for military training by the academy in the first place, and with Old Demon Nightmare's abilities, he would definitely find out. Tang Wulin didn't dare to take this gamble as the consequences of failure were far too severe for him to handle! He didn't want to see his friends destroying themselves from the inside.

Only after resting for two hours did Tang Wulin's condition gradually begin to improve. This place wasn't the demonic island, after all, and the life force energy wasn't anywhere near as abundant here

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