"An avatar? Since when...?"
Realizing something was wrong, Yang An watched Tian Zhi's figure vanish, along with his aura. Only then did he finally understand why Tian Zhi had been so calm.
In an instant, Yang An's divine sense spread wide open. His terrifying perception immediately extended beyond the vast Kunlun Prefecture, where he caught a trace of an aura's trail.
There!
With a flash of light, Yang An turned into a ray of light and shot out of Kunlun Prefecture, speeding toward that aura trail.
His opponent was strong, but Yang An believed his own speed was inferior to no one's. How could he possibly let this fellow escape so easily?
A series of disturbances erupted within Kunlun Prefecture, all originating from the Nine Heavens Palace. They shook the entire Jade Pond and left the cultivators of Kunlun Prefecture utterly baffled.
The sounds of battle were obvious, yet no one knew why the Prefecture Lord and Yang An had suddenly begun fighting.
But before long, they saw Yang An chase after something and fly away again, and unease quietly rose in everyone's hearts.
Within their divine senses, no trace of anyone remained in the Nine Heavens Palace, and the Prefecture Lord's whereabouts were unknown.
Following Tian Zhi's aura trail, Yang An truly moved as swiftly as light. He locked firmly onto the trail and pursued it all the way into Gansu Province, finally locating Tian Zhi atop a desolate mountain.
Tian Zhi had not expected Yang An to pursue him all the way here, much less at such speed.
"Be a good Heavenly Dao lapdog. Kunlun Prefecture is yours as well. Stop chasing me.
"This is the last shred of benevolence I have as a cultivator. If you refuse to appreciate it, bear the consequences yourself."
Tian Zhi's voice