An evasive light streaked from west to east, tearing through the air.
Wherever it passed, wind and clouds churned, leaving trails of empty scars behind.
As it passed a lofty mountain wreathed in mist, it suddenly vanished.
Three days later, the evasive light reappeared, yet it was gray and dim, difficult to detect as it flew slowly close to the sea's surface.
"No one followed me."
Luo Chen spread his Divine Sense in every direction. After confirming that Fishing Old Man and the others had not made trouble by tracking him, the great weight in his heart finally fell away.
This mission had been single-handedly arranged by Fishing Old Man, who sought Blood Rogue's Nascent Soul Formation Insights. And was not the place Luo Chen intended to visit next likewise for Nascent Soul Formation resources?
There was no difference between the two. Neither wished for trouble to arise at close quarters.
He put away the Breaking Moon Wings and formed a hand seal for the Dao Spirit Art. The Concealment Arrays once engraved upon his body all activated.
In an instant, Luo Chen's aura was concealed almost to the utmost limit.
Even when Low-Rank Demon Beasts drifted past through the waters beneath his feet, they failed to discover any trace of him.
This would perhaps slow his journey to Purple Spirit Island considerably, but its secrecy and safety had undoubtedly been raised to the highest degree.
Only now did Luo Chen have the leisure to review the battle at Withered Wood Ridge.
There was not much to review, really. Among the five Golden Core Cultivators in that battle, aside from Huangfu Song, who lacked combat experience, none had used any trump cards, Luo Chen included.
Under such circumstances, no matter how dazzling Gou XingShi's Starlight Technique was or how tyrannical