When he heard that people from the North Profound Realm had scattered and set up ambushes twenty thousand miles from the coastline, Ling Tian furrowed his brow.
"Twenty thousand miles away. It seems they've figured out the limits of my teleportation and are planning to ambush me there," Ling Tian murmured to himself. Then he couldn't help sneering. "But they'd need a lot of people for that. Even tens of millions, or a hundred million cultivators, wouldn't be enough. And they'd have to be Near-Gods at the very least. The North Profound Realm doesn't have that many experts."
"I said before that they'd scattered, with only a handful of cultivators within a few thousand feet of one another," Po Kong said with a chuckle. "That few people can't stop you. It seems they're only keeping watch on you, ready to notify the others the moment you show yourself. Then the others will keep chasing you. Some of those cultivators are incredibly powerful and fast. Once they catch sight of you, it'll be hard to shake them."
"Right." Ling Tian nodded. "As I said, they know the North Profound Realm better than we do. Once someone locks onto my whereabouts, they can mobilize their forces and surround me again without much trouble."
"Other places won't be so lucky as to have an ocean nearby. If we get surrounded, we'll have only a slim chance of survival." Fairy Meng Shang chimed in. Though she said this, her expression didn't change at all.
In Fairy Meng Shang's heart, Ling Tian could do anything. This little trouble certainly wouldn't stump him.
"We need to shake them off our trail," Ling Tian murmured. "Actually, with Little White's speed and my Time Acceleration, we'd have a decent chance of getting away. But since those people become