Lin Xuan did not linger nearby. The Startling Rainbow he had transformed into shot forward like wind and lightning, flying straight into the distance.
After all, though he had not gone out for the past six months, he had long since used his divine sense to investigate what lay in the surrounding area.
The environment was passable, but it was a place where human traces were rare. Let alone mortals and immortal cultivators, he had not even seen a single demon beast.
Was this still the Nailong Realm?
Lin Xuan did not know.
After all, he was very clear on the power of a Spatial Storm; it was extremely possible he had been swept away to somewhere else.
So the most urgent matter was to figure out where he was.
Right now, he had not the slightest bit of information or any clue, so there was no need to agonize over which direction to travel in. Lin Xuan casually chose one, releasing his divine sense as he flew, hoping to discover some useful clue.
However, things went contrary to his wishes. A day passed, and he gained nothing at all.
Two days passed, and the surroundings remained perfectly ordinary.
Lin Xuan's expression could not be called ugly to the extreme, but he was somewhat conflicted and speechless.
Could it be that he had chosen the wrong direction?
Of course, what puzzled him even more was how the area of a mere grassland could be so absurdly vast.
One had to know that Lin Xuan's injuries had already fully healed. The speed of his escape light was far more than a Thousand-Mile Instantaneous. Two days was not a short time; Lin Xuan had not rested and had been traveling at an unhurried pace the entire time. It was hard to say