Ten days, twenty days, one month.
Time slowly slipped away amid the search.
After a full month of fleeing, Qin Shaofeng, disguised as a little monk, had truly entered the territory of Northern Heaven.
He was no longer too far from Tianbei City.
Over this month, the people of Cloud Immortal Hall had nearly gone truly mad, expanding their search area farther and farther.
Before he knew it, they had circled over Qin Shaofeng's head an unknown number of times again.
The little monk Qin Shaofeng had become.
Over the course of this month, he had clearly become known to more and more Cloud Immortal Hall experts.
Whenever anyone passed overhead, they no longer deliberately scrutinized him too closely.
Qin Shaofeng was more than happy to enjoy the peace.
Racing along every day and sensing at least one probing aura appear above him each day, he felt like laughing, yet could not laugh.
He could indeed hide using this identity now.
But at his current speed, if he continued on, he would reach Tianbei City around seven days before Chongming Pool opened.
Given the current situation, those people would probably always have someone stationed in Tianbei City to keep watch, wouldn't they?
It seemed he would have to be especially careful during the final few days.
His speed also ought to slow down accordingly!
The more he thought so, the slower his footsteps became.
Another seven days flashed by.
He seemed to have finally become unable to walk any farther.
When he arrived at a small town, he actually strode into the town's tavern beneath the curious probing of those searching for him.
"Waiter, bring me ten plates of beef, ten jin of fried rice to go, and half a jin of Daughter's Red Wine," Qin Shaofeng shouted.
The moment