"Rustle!"
On the ground, Chen Xuan sped forward, recklessly erupting with all his physical strength. Immortal Qi enveloped his entire body, and hot mist steamed from his skin. He flickered across the wilderness like a furious Azure Gold thunderbolt.
Along the way, cultivators witnessed this scene and widened their eyes in horror. He was moving far too fast; only an afterimage remained in the air before he vanished without a trace:
"Is this really the speed a cultivator of the Ascension Realm should possess?"
Far behind.
Cui Hao and more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly members of the Cui Household had pursued him for only a few dozen breaths before Chen Xuan completely disappeared from their sight.
"He's driving his Immortal Qi so recklessly that he won't even last until he escapes the Peach Blossom Garden!" Cui Hao shouted, unable to understand it.
The others were equally astonished. This was simply an utterly irrational move...
After a brief burst of speed came endless exhaustion. His combat strength would plummet, and once Chen Xuan was caught again after another one or two quarters of an hour, he would be utterly helpless, reduced to meat on someone else's chopping block.
The people from the Lu Family of Fanyang were just as baffled.
But in the end, at this very moment, Chen Xuan had left all his pursuers' sight.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Chen Xuan had hurried more than thirty li and entered a small patch of woods.
There was not a single cultivator, monster, or Ancient People around. Every flying bird he encountered along the way was mercilessly shot down with his bow and arrows.
"I'll choose this place."
Chen Xuan was drenched in sweat, his chest heaving violently, every muscle in his