Trouble That Came Knocking

"Forget it."

None of my fucking business—better keep moving.

In the end, even though he knew the commotion in the distance was merely a byproduct of human cultivators fighting high-level demonic beasts,

Ling Wuyuan ultimately could not muster any noble urge to help others.

For someone who was already accumulating virtue simply by not committing evil,

expecting him to help random passersby was honestly asking a bit much.

Thus, the Floating Rune Warship serving as his means of transport naturally had no intention of stopping.

In fact,

to ensure that the two sides fighting below would not be disturbed and could fairly and justly decide life and death,

Ling Wuyuan even glanced at his flight chart to make sure he would not pass through the middle of the battlefield.

"Mm, very good. I'm only passing by the edge."

Faced with that result,

Ling Wuyuan was immediately quite satisfied.

And a distance of merely several thousand li

was truly nothing to his Floating Rune Warship.

Even in its low-speed mode, which did not use any internal energy and relied solely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as propulsion, it would take only around twenty seconds.

When Ling Wuyuan streaked past the edge of the battlefield at extreme speed from high in the sky, more than a hundred thousand meters above the ground,

although he did not directly see the figures of the two sides locked in fierce combat,

he could still see the various Shockwaves created by their clash spreading wantonly across the earth below.

There were streaks of incomparably sharp Sword Qi, powerful enough to split mountains and cleave valleys, as well as blazing pillars of fire of an especially crimson hue—

Even from so far away, those enormously powerful attacks still forcibly stirred the clouds around the