In the dead of night.
Two hundred and sixty li southeast of Qingyang County.
Xiao Chen's figure suddenly materialized on the once-empty road.
From pushing his Escape Techniques to their limit, the Magical Power within him had grown slightly chaotic, and his face had turned a pale white.
Being abruptly pulled from that profound state left him feeling a little disoriented.
But after taking a moment to adjust, he continued on his way in the same direction without hesitation.
Theoretically, he should have been safe by now.
If a Demon Dao Golden Core cultivator had indeed snuck in for a surprise attack, they certainly wouldn't have dared to linger.
They should have been on the run by now as well.
Then again, theoretically, Xiao Chen shouldn't have been attacked tonight in the first place.
He had only killed a few Foundation Establishment cultivators. Was it really necessary to go this far?
