The snow and wind were as sharp as blades, piercing through Lin Bai's defensive light barrier and sending waves of knife-like pain across his face.
"Calculating the time and distance, I should have traveled more than halfway at my speed, right?"
"How have I still not caught up with Bu Junfeng?"
"Could he have already arrived?"
Lin Bai furrowed his brow. Although Bu Junfeng's cultivation realm had advanced since their time in the Imperial Capital, he was still evenly matched with Lin Bai, merely at the early stage of the Grand Luo Dao Fruit Realm.
Back in the Imperial Capital, Bu Junfeng and Lin Bai had both been at the Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm.
After the birthday celebration in the Chu Kingdom's Imperial Capital ended, all the top sects and Lineages sensed the stormy upheaval brewing in the Devil Realm. Thus, they secretly instructed their various saintly heirs to enter secluded cultivation and break through.
They also handed many pills and resources over to the saintly heirs so that they could raise their cultivation.
Although after reaching the Grand Luo Dao Fruit Realm, many pills and spirit medicines were no longer of much use to martial artists, these Lineages and sects had deep foundations. If one pill had no effect, they would take a hundred. If a hundred had no effect, they would take a thousand.
They continued until the martial artist's body developed resistance to the medicine, then switched to other pills for the saintly heir to consume.
Instead, apart from Lin Bai, there was no longer any movement amid the snowstorm that blotted out the sky and earth.
Bu Junfeng noticed that Lin Bai's eyes had turned blood-red. Although he was somewhat curious, he did not ask further, merely assuming that Lin Bai had cultivated some kind