Ling Tian and Ling Lin both had rather unusual constitutions, making it difficult for outsiders to identify who they were. What was more, Ling Tian used Chaos Qi to shield himself and Ling Lin. He wasn't worried about anything going wrong and walked toward the Human Race with an easy expression.
Just as Ling Tian had expected, after those people swept their spiritual sense over him and Ling Lin, they paid them no further attention. Clearly, they hadn't noticed anything. Ling Tian blended into the crowd and walked toward the Human Race with them.
As soon as he passed through the passage, Ling Tian felt the difference. The baleful demonic aura in the Human Race's star domain had vanished, and the air was much fresher, its scent refreshing to the spirit. Ling Tian and Ling Lin both drew deep breaths, their faces showing a hint of intoxication. Ling Lin was brimming with curiosity, looking all around him without pause.
"Daddy, the aura here is so much better than before." Ling Lin blinked his eyes, looking utterly adorable. "I like it here. Can we live here from now on?"
"Mm. We'll definitely live here one day." Ling Tian nodded gently, though inwardly he said, Once my strength is great enough, I'll rebuild Lingxiao Pavilion among the Human Race.
With that thought, Ling Tian roughly determined their direction and then flew off.
To avoid arousing suspicion, Ling Tian didn't ride Little Zhu or Little Shou. At that moment, the two of them were hiding in his sleeves. Ling Tian was quite fast, but much slower than Little Zhu—not even as fast as Little Shou. It took him several days to reach the Teleportation Formation on the next planet, and he couldn't help frowning.
"Ling Tian, you're moving far too slowly. At this