"Demon Island is over a thousand kilometers away from the nearest Tuluo City, with vast seas around, and no one knows the direction to the shore. People who grow up on the island had to figure out everything on their own apart from learning languages from orphans of different countries. In our world, there's only killing."
"That organization doesn't let you all touch any kind of knowledge or civilization?"
Ya Shitian laughed, "If we had contact with those, could we still become demons?"
"The things you've learned now..."
"A large part of it was learned after coming out. However, the various experiences didn't need learning. People from Demon Island, each one is not simple."
Take Lan Bai for example.
His medical skills were all self-taught, acquired by dissecting corpses one after another.
Ye Anqi hadn't expected Ya Shitian to be so formidable.
He'd left Demon Island only seven or eight years ago, yet not only had he taught himself many things, he also created so much wealth.
