Gu Xin fled in panic after losing an arm to a blade, then was rescued by Shark Tribe experts who arrived afterward.
Fortunately, Lin Shuguang had not actually charged over at the last moment. Otherwise, with so many experts appearing, even that black-haired young man would have been no match for them.
So many experts appeared together. The Demon Domain had not seen a scene like this for some time-the last time had been when various nations joined forces to encircle and attack it.
Lin Shuguang had quietly "achieved" a great feat, but the price was a relentless manhunt by the rulers of this Demon Domain-the Shark Tribe, who would leave no stone unturned. The situation was a hundred times graver than at any point half a month earlier.
The remote wilderness where he had hidden to cultivate was visited twelve or thirteen times in a single day by the Shark Tribe army. They dug three feet into the ground, leaving not a blade of grass!
Left with no choice, Lin Shuguang could only head somewhere far away, pondering along the way how to evade this army and plunder another "kindly connection."
Rumble!
The sound of thousands of troops charging came from the mountains behind him again. Lin Shuguang had no choice but to abandon his idea of soliciting "alms" from the nearby village. Cursing, he concealed his aura and swiftly fled into the distance.
During these days on the run, Lin Shuguang had even encountered the auras of experts stronger than Gu Xin, who would become hysterical after his repeated successes.
Come to think of it, his safe escapes were also thanks to the Demon Suppression Division's help.
Whenever he was about to draw an attack from the Shark Tribe experts in the Demon Domain, the Demon Suppression Division