Almost simultaneously.
From beneath the Spirit Beast Sect came a roar that shook the mountains and rivers.
The massive mountain.
Split into two, blasted apart by an unstoppable force of the absolute pinnacle.
A colossal shadow radiating boundless ferocity burst forth.
Its blood-moon eyes swept over and fixed on Carefree Master... No, it was staring in Jiang Fan's direction!
Without hesitation, it stepped into the void and gave chase.
Shhhh——
At the edge of the heavens.
Jiang Fan, having used Cloud Shadow eight times in succession.
Materialized nearly three hundred miles away.
This area was a hilly region.
A small village dotted the river in the distance.
It was dusk.
Smoke curled lazily from the village chimneys.
A shepherd boy rode an old buffalo, blowing a whistle made from willow bark, heading home cheerfully.
The elderly men at the village entrance dispersed, each carrying a small stool as they headed back to their homes.
