Once, twice, three times...
Ye Zhen rode Little Cat through the sky above the Molten Hell Sea, fleeing for his life.
In the shortest possible time, Ye Zhen had carefully gone over the escape plan he had formulated four or five times in his mind.
The Molten Hell Sea was too desolate, a forbidden land with nowhere to hide.
Even if Ye Zhen dove deep into the magma as before and hid within the Mirage Dragon Pearl, so long as Xuan Sheng had enough patience, he could still wait until the day Ye Zhen emerged.
Moreover, food and water were running low inside Ye Zhen's Mirage Dragon Pearl. He had no desire to watch nearly a thousand carefully selected elites starve to death within the Mirage Dragon Pearl.
Under these circumstances, Ye Zhen's only chance lay in the Yizhi Sand Sea.
The Yizhi Sand Sea had complex terrain—people, sand, mountains, and oases. Though barren, it possessed sufficient depth, and food and water could be replenished there.
Furthermore, Ye Zhen was confident that with his abilities and the Primordial Mirage Qi within the Mirage Dragon Pearl, once he reached a populated gathering place, those people from the Heaven Temple would not be able to find him, Ye Zhen, even if they held a Xiantian Spiritual Treasure.
That was Ye Zhen's confidence.
However, the edge of the Yizhi Sand Sea was still at least three million li from Ye Zhen's current location.
Even at Little Cat's limit, three million li would take six hours—half a day.
But would Xuan Sheng give Ye Zhen half a day?
Cloud Winged Tiger King Xiao Mao's progress now followed a steady pattern. After using Void-Breaking Divine Ability to travel eight thousand li, it would fly at maximum speed for fifteen breaths, covering roughly twelve hundred li.