Qin Fengming raced away at top speed, soon leaving that formation two or three hundred zhang behind. His figure suddenly halted, and another fork appeared before him.
Standing at the fork, Qin Fengming frowned slightly.
Both paths led toward the mountain range ahead. Amid the rolling peaks and thick, hazy mist, the faint outlines of towering buildings seemed to appear.
After a brief hesitation, Qin Fengming did not linger and directly stepped onto the path to the left.
He knew Yu Changtian would pursue him. No matter which path he chose, as long as he did not deal with those few Yin souls, he could not shake off his pursuer. Since that was the case, there was no need to hesitate over the path.
His figure flickered as he released his divine sense at full speed, scanning for anything unusual along the mountain road.
In theory, this Sumeru Space was guarded by the powerful formation outside, so there should not be many restrictions along the paths within. There were exceptions, however. If an area contained something special, it might prevent sect cultivators from entering at will.
Since it was a special area, it might also contain something precious. After seeing a formation here, Qin Fengming suddenly felt delighted.
"Huh? Five forks have appeared here. It seems the farther inward one goes, the more forks there are." After traveling only several li, five paths suddenly appeared in the valley ahead.
Seeing so many forks, Qin Fengming could not help letting out a soft exclamation.
"Three of these five forks once had restrictions on them. I'll have to consider this carefully." Looking over the forks ahead, Qin Fengming murmured aloud.
His original intention had been to lure Yu Changtian to a certain place and, ideally, fight him alone.
But with so many