Memories were like the sea. To understand them through memory, one had to examine them carefully.
Faced with such vast memories, Chen Mo was also at a loss. He could only continue slowly reviewing some of Zu Liming's memories, especially the things that had left an extremely deep impression on him.
Time returned once more to a thousand years ago.
At this time, Zu Liming ran all the way, continuously using runes on himself to greatly increase his speed. After finally shaking off Li Mi and Hu Fei's pursuit, he disappeared into the mountains.
Once he entered the mountains, he was like a dragon entering the sea, free and unfettered. He had originally been a mountain villager, so he was extremely familiar with the environment in the mountains. Moreover, he was a cultivator himself, so there was naturally no problem.
As for Li Mi and Hu Fei, they were no longer as young as they had once been. Although they were extraordinary individuals, once they entered the mountains, the terrain restricted them. They could no longer hope to catch up to Zu Liming.
After shaking off their pursuit, Zu Liming took a few detours before returning to The Valley.
Although he had achieved his goal this time and injured Hu Qu, Zu Liming had come from the mountains. Especially when he thought of how A Yajia had ultimately been dumped in a mass grave because of these powerful and influential people.
As for the Hu family, he had always believed they had sheltered Anka. Moreover, whenever he tried to kill Anka, the Hu family had always stepped in to help. Naturally, he had developed a corresponding hatred for the Hu family.
Since that was the case, he had to let the Hu family taste what it felt like to