Lu Yin stared fixedly into the distance, his expression shocked. Through his altered eyes, he saw an indescribable concentration of rune numbers in the distance. Their sheer quantity nearly pierced the sky, far surpassing the number Dead Sea had condensed into a single finger back then. What exactly was that thing? How could it condense so many rune numbers? Compared with the rune numbers of a Hunting Realm powerhouse, the quantity in the distance was practically endless...!
His eyes suddenly seared with pain, and two streams of bloody tears flowed down. Lu Yin hurriedly lowered his head and wiped his eye sockets with his fingers. No, I can't look anymore. He quickly withdrew his star energy from his eyes.
When he looked up again, he no longer saw rune numbers, but a mountain standing tall in the distance. It blocked part of the golden radiance, and under the golden light, High Mountain cast a shadow that seemed to split the forest in two.
The three of them were chasing each other through that shadow.
Lu Yin could not imagine what was in the distance. If even looking at it was impossible, then it was certainly a gathering of terrifying power. Its battle power absolutely exceeded several hundred thousand.
After some more time, the Cruising Realm man was gradually caught up to. During his probing exchange with the Hunting Realm War Soul, he was beaten until he vomited blood.
The man also saw Lu Yin following at the rear and let out an angry growl.
Lu Yin immediately stopped. With the Hunting Realm War Soul blocking the way ahead, he did not care how furious this man was.
The man had no choice but to continue fleeing forward, but now that he had been caught, there was little hope of escaping.