"Huff, huff, huff..."
The group of nine flew high in the sky, several thousand zhang above the ground. At such an altitude, the temperature was extremely low and the freezing wind cut to the bone. Dou Wangs and Dou Emperors simply did not dare fly this high, so the journey was fairly peaceful. They only occasionally spotted a few Dou Zong experts, but those people merely watched from afar and did not casually approach to greet them.
"I wonder if the Hall of Souls will try to intercept and kill us along the way?"
Xiao Yan had gradually accepted the fact that he was a member of the Xiao Clan, one of the legendary Ancient Eight Clans. Although he was somewhat puzzled as to why he did not possess the "Fighting God Bloodline," he quickly regained his necessary vigilance. His gaze constantly swept the surroundings, above and below, afraid that a group of Hall of Souls experts might suddenly leap out to block their path and ambush them.
I merely smiled without saying anything. That rat within the Great Love Alliance was under my control, and the Hall of Souls could not receive any messages he sent.
Besides, we had come directly from the Star Realm to the Heavenly Flame Small World. With such a vast distance between them, even if the Hall of Souls knew we had left the Star Realm, they might not have had enough time to arrange an interception.
"Don't worry. I haven't sensed the slightest spatial fluctuation nearby. We left very suddenly, so it won't be that easy for the Hall of Souls to catch up with us."
I smiled and reassured everyone. With a thought, my soul power covered an area several dozen li around us. Before a Heavenly Realm soul, no energy fluctuation