Zhou Heng flickered and left his original position. He could handle one Heavenly River Thearch, but if two joined forces, even if he killed one, he would have no strength left to continue.
He had reached the perfect realm of 9,999 stars, yet he had no idea how to reach ten thousand stars. This had never appeared in the Bright World before; there were no examples to draw upon. He could only rely on himself.
Perhaps a life-and-death battle would bring him a sudden enlightenment!
But if possible, he did not want to start fighting so soon. After all, he had promised Liu Yun'er that he would take first place.
Zhou Heng kept his attention on Lin Xianyang's group of seven. After shifting to another location, he continued stealing their kills. But after stealing seven demon beast kills, he was driven into a dead end by the two Heavenly River Thearchs tracking him.
—A range of fifty li was a limitation!
Yet at that moment, Zhou Heng retreated to sixty li away and continued stealing kills, heaping all of Lin Xianyang's group's points onto Liu Yun'er. Then he retreated to seventy li, eighty li, ninety li... By the time Zhou Heng finally withdrew to the maximum distance of one hundred li, it was already the eighth day.
Lin Xianyang's hunting competition was surely ruined this time!
Thus, he stopped wasting his efforts and devoted the last three days to hunting Zhou Heng down.
He was truly enraged!
For the moment, however, Zhou Heng had no intention of clashing head-on with nine Heavenly River Thearchs. He was a man who kept his word; since he had promised Liu Yun'er that he would strive for first place, he naturally had to give it everything he had—he began stealing kills from other teams.