Elsewhere, beneath a faintly blue-white sky, a figure suddenly appeared above a city.
Looking down at the thriving bustle below, so completely different from the Giant Beast Forest Encampment, Wu Yan frowned and simply hovered in midair without moving.
It had been exactly three days since Black Light flew away from the encampment...
Over those three days, in order to follow the trail of Black Light, whose speed was several times faster than his normal state, Wu Yan had abandoned the idea of flying after it. He directly activated spatial transfer, using that magic to travel day and night along the faint traces Black Light had left behind until he arrived here.
It had to be said that Black Light's speed was truly terrifying. It had undoubtedly far surpassed what a ninth-rank powerhouse should have been capable of. Even some Demigod Rank experts who did not specialize in speed probably could not match its flight speed. If he had not been able to use spatial transfer directly, there was no way Wu Yan could have caught up at his current speed.
Of course, chasing it all the way here over three days had cost Wu Yan quite a bit as well... The distance from the Giant Beast Forest Encampment to this place was no short one. He had not only needed to pass through several small cities, but also overcome many natural barriers. It had taken him three full days to arrive. If someone had traveled that distance on foot, they probably could not have reached it in four or five months, perhaps even half a year. An airship might have been faster, but it still would not have arrived in just a day or two.
Furthermore, throughout the territories of those small cities, conflicts broke out almost every day