Qin Li sped through the primeval forest, suppressing his body's aura. He tried to avoid creating any intense fluctuations that might startle the powerful Spirit Beasts in the area. He had no desire to survive a Celestial Level martial artist's sword only to end up as a ghost in the belly of a Spirit Beast.
During his fight with Qin Hengtian, Qin Li had clearly felt his Innate Purple Qi showing signs of a breakthrough. This was also why Qin Li hadn't chosen a battle of attrition against Qin Hengtian. And although that old bastard had hurled vicious insults at him, he had gotten what he deserved.
Qin Li wanted to find a place to break through as soon as possible. He could clearly feel the turbulence of the Innate Purple Qi within him; it felt like it could erupt at any moment.
'This can't go on!'
