Qin Shaofeng casually tossed the skinny man a two-pattern spirit fruit, then leaped into the air and headed toward the Outer Region of the mountain range.
His speed had already reached its peak.
"Thank you, Young Master."
The skinny man was overjoyed. He hurried to the one-pattern spirit herb guarded by the ferocious beast Qin Shaofeng had just slain, carefully picked it, and then swiftly gave chase.
After all, Qin Shaofeng was only at the mid-stage Primordial Chaos True Monarch cultivation level.
Even though he had advanced to the Sixth Grade Starry Sky True Monarch during this period, he still counted as one of the weakest in this mountain forest.
No! More accurately, he was the sort of person who had no business entering the mountain forest at all.
To the skinny man, his speed was clearly just a habitual display of bravado, deliberately put on.
Within a few breaths, the man had caught up and followed behind him.
The powerful ferocious beasts of the Hundred Peaks Mountain Range had almost all been slaughtered by him.
Qin Shaofeng no longer had any other thoughts.
All along the way, he advanced at his fastest speed. Though the occasional ferocious beast blocked his path, none could withstand even a casual strike from him.
Even so, traveling from his current location to the Outer Region of the mountain range, dozens of mountains away, still took more than half a day of swift flight.
As the Outer Region of the mountain range drew closer and closer,
his instinct for danger, honed over so many years, gave him a faint feeling of his heart pounding in alarm.
Someone had set their sights on him.
The moment that thought arose, his heart gave a small jolt.
His cultivation was no longer the insignificant level he had