Come Over Here, Quickly

The view shifted to Qin He.

With the Heaven Punishing Strike imminent, he still felt a certain sense of urgency.

A bunch of sneaky bastards had gone to Deity World to get their hands on a weapon of mass destruction, planning to give him a vicious backstab.

It would have been one thing if he hadn't known.

But now that he did, he had to teach them how to behave.

So Qin He took a shortcut, weaving through the mountains and dense forests.

He estimated it would take him about three days to arrive.

That made him miss Lamborghini a little.

If the ox had been around, setting out at dawn, they could have been eating barbecue at the Heaven Punishing Bureau by nightfall, racing like wind and lightning.

Unfortunately, this time, his two legs were destined to suffer.

Qin He did have the Cloud-Riding Mist-Walking Technique, but it was only a beginner spell. Not only did it consume a great deal, its speed was merely so-so—worse than running on two legs.

Qin He moved like the wind, the mountains and woods whooshing backward behind him.

Just then, a faint yet distinct feeling of being watched suddenly came from above.

Qin He froze slightly and instinctively looked up at the sky, but found nothing unusual. Still, the hairs on the back of his neck told him otherwise.

His feeling was right. Someone was watching him.

Maybe... it was those sneaky bastards.

Instinctively, Qin He sped up, wanting to shake off that gaze.

Yet after racing a hundred li, not only had he failed to shake it off, he felt it growing clearer and clearer. A powerful pressure also descended from the heavens in a vast, oppressive sweep.

The sky overhead suddenly erupted with surging black clouds, appearing out of nowhere