A teleportation scroll was essentially a temporary teleportation array, and it only had a single use.
Most scrolls could not transport someone very far either, and even a scroll as valuable as the one Feng Changsheng possessed could manage ten thousand miles at most.
Moreover, this kind of teleportation lacked a precise destination and was entirely random.
However, Feng Changsheng was intimately familiar with the Western Ridge. Therefore, when the void ripped open, and they burst out of it to crash into that unfamiliar mountain range, it took Feng Changsheng only a few breaths to determine his current bearings and general area.
"We must leave immediately. The Dragon Clan and the others won't let this rest, and they'll catch up soon."
Ten thousand miles sounded like a vast distance, but to truly terrifying entities, it was nothing at all.
Besides, the Immortal Gathering Tower was one of the wealthiest merchant groups in the Upper Realm; might they not possess teleportation scrolls?
Furthermore, the tentacles of the Dragon Clan had long since reached into the Western Ridge, and many of the demons here were their informants.
To put it bluntly, that line of ants crawling across the ground right now was very likely a reconnaissance squad.
Perhaps their current location had already reached the ears of the Dragon Clan.
Thus, this place could not be lingered in for long.
Following Feng Changsheng's words, the figures soared into the air without hesitation, surging toward the outer edges of the mountain range.
After a night, they appeared at the absolute periphery of the boundless mountains. Looking into the distance, they could make out the hazy outline of a city.
"Ahead is Azure Cloud City. We'll take the teleportation array and go straight to the Eastern Continent," Feng Changsheng suggested once more.
His father,