Jiang Ping An sped toward the Sea of Chaos at full speed.
As he passed above a city midway, the Patrol Team within attacked him. But once he released the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, the group became exceedingly friendly and apologized profusely.
When Jiang Ping An requested to use the Teleportation Array, they readily agreed and even brought out a divine artifact as compensation.
Jiang Ping An had not wanted the divine artifact, but the City Lord appeared and insisted on compensating him.
Unable to refuse such earnest generosity, he could only accept the divine artifact and withdraw the killing intent that had blanketed the entire city.
He then used the Teleportation Array to travel to a city near the coast.
The azure sea and the heavens were one shade of blue. Waves slapped against the surface in steady bursts, while all kinds of vessels sailed across the water, adorning the sea with a different kind of scenery.
The fishy, salty scent of the sea rushed into his nostrils, yet Jiang Ping An found it exceptionally pleasant.
This was the scent of freedom.
Two or three years had passed since he had been captured and forced to mine. During that time, he had endured countless brushes with life and death, matching wits and courage with his enemies.
At last, through his unrelenting efforts, he had finally escaped back to the Sea of Chaos.
Jiang Ping An swiftly changed his appearance and concealed his aura. He casually boarded a large ship bound for the sea and lined up to buy a ticket.
The instant he boarded, an aura at the Divine Power Realm Peak enveloped the sea.
"Get out here! You bastard, get the hell out here!"
Having lost three experts from his clan, this Clan Leader was nearly