Doomed from the Start: Cultivating in the Wasteland
Chapter 1951

Swift Victory

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The place where True Immortal Bowen was located had left Yan Family territory, but it was still within Emerald Screen Mountain's presumed jurisdiction.

Fortunately, it was more or less a desolate wilderness, making it considerably safer.

After flashing out, he steadied himself, got his bearings, then turned to look in the direction of Red Leaf Ridge.

The skies there were clear for miles, with no sign whatsoever of any grand formation.

"Good, good, good." He nodded, turned, and continued flying away. "Red Leaf Ridge... we've settled this score!"

"Leaving in such a hurry?" A divine sense message arrived, carrying obvious mockery. "A distinguished guest from Central Province!"

"Who is it?" The middle-aged man abruptly sent out his divine sense, sweeping the surroundings. "Come out if you've got the guts. Stop skulking around like a rat!"

His words were fierce, but he did not slow down in the slightest.

Yet it was precisely this broad sweep of divine sense that drew the attention of even more people.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterward, a massive net descended from the heavens, and a female voice rang out. "Where do you think you're going?"

"Hmph." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his body vanished in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already five hundred kilometers away.

However, the moment he appeared, another figure flashed into view. This time, it was a man's voice. "Fellow cultivator, please stay!"

"Heh." The middle-aged man laughed disdainfully, and his figure vanished again.

He refused to believe that, with his movement technique, anyone could stop him if he truly wanted to flee. This time, however, a Great Serpent appeared in the sky, more than a hundred kilometers long.

Each of the serpent's eyes was two or three kilometers across, and they

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