Every so often, Lin Chen would stop briefly to rest.
Thus, after spending about a two-hour period, he managed to reach an underground refuge a thousand miles deep.
After hiding in this deep underground refuge, Lin Chen finally exhaled a sigh of relief.
The sense of safety returned...
"Even a Nascent Soul True Man couldn't possibly find this deep underground..."
Lin Chen was very confident in this aspect.
But the problem now was that he didn't know what was happening outside.
Hiding in the refuge naturally posed no life-threatening danger, but the feeling of being imprisoned in such a place was something Lin Chen never wanted to experience again.
"If it's a year or so, it's fine, but hiding for three to five years would be troublesome..."
Lin Chen touched his chin, pondering how to escape this place.
This time, he took a risk to kill the Ghost-Eyed Old Monster, even alarming the Nascent Soul Stage demon head.
