Boom!
A surge of air rolled outward.
The scene instantly descended into chaos.
The black-clad men who had been besieging Han Yuchen had now become an all-you-can-eat buffet for the Soul Beasts.
Screams, beast roars, and the explosions of soul skills all blended together.
"Perfect opportunity."
A sharp glint flashed through Han Yuchen's eyes.
He grabbed Leng Yuebai, who was still standing there in a daze.
"Stop watching. This show may be entertaining, but the ticket price is too steep. Let's get out of here."
"Where to?"
Leng Yuebai frowned as she looked at the Soul Beasts and black-clad men fleeing wildly in every direction.
"The most dangerous place is the safest place."
Han Yuchen pointed at the narrow crevice behind the waterfall.
Using the cover of night and the chaos, the two silently made their way toward the crevice.
Just then.
A Soul King who had gone mad with bloodlust spotted them.
"Trying to run?!"
The Soul King roared, and his Blazing Fire Rod martial soul came crashing toward Han Yuchen's back with a howling gust of wind.
The blow was powerful and heavy. He was clearly trying to kill him.
Leng Yuebai was just about to turn and block it.
But Han Yuchen pressed down on her hand.
"Save your strength."
He did not turn around. He merely traced a light motion through the air with the index finger of his left hand.
[Star Map Navigation · Space Folding].
It was an exceedingly subtle application of space.
He did not create a Space Rift. He merely distorted the spatial coordinates along the rod's path slightly.
By about thirty degrees.
But that was enough.
"Whoosh—"
The Blazing Fire Rod grazed Han Yuchen's clothes and slid past him.
The attack that had originally been aimed at Han Yuchen's back veered