Su Fan's message had just been sent when Qin Yu replied instantly.
"Fellow Daoist, according to the latest intelligence, the Celestial Race is currently in the 'Biyu Realm,' searching high and low for your whereabouts..."
Seeing Qin Yu's message, Su Fan chuckled.
Let them run wild there. Once I find the Netherworld Filth and break through the seventh level of the Demonic Saint Body Art, I'll settle accounts with you.
"I've arrived at the Netherworld Fierce Land. Has anything happened here recently..."
"Actually, I really did hear some news. A few months ago, several Integration Stage bigshots from the 'Yuanmo Realm' entered the depths of the Netherworld Fierce Land..."
Seeing the message Qin Yu had sent, Su Fan immediately frowned.
"Do you know what they came here for..."
"No idea. I only obtained this intelligence from inside the 'Ruyi Pavilion'..."
"Keep a close eye on all sorts of intelligence concerning the Netherworld Fierce Land these next few days. If you hear anything, contact me immediately..."
"Rest assured, Fellow Daoist. I'll keep a close eye on the intelligence concerning the Netherworld Fierce Land..."
Su Fan chatted with Qin Yu for a few more moments before putting away the jade talisman from the "Ruyi Pavilion."
For some reason, Qin Yu's intelligence left him feeling uneasy.
There was nothing he could do about it. He was alone and isolated, while the Celestial Race had placed a bounty on his head and was hunting him down. If something happened in the Netherworld Fierce Land, he would be put at a disadvantage.
Early the next morning, Su Fan rose before dawn. After eating breakfast, he went to the Teleportation Array hall at "Tianyou Pass" and left by Teleportation Array.
After a burst of dazzling light flashed, Su Fan's figure appeared atop a Teleportation Array.
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