Boom! Boom! Boom!
"They're here fast!"
Before he had even run fifty li, Li Su's eyelid twitched.
Behind him, above the place where he had just killed Wei Feng, vast ripples of heaven and earth spiritual energy spread through the sky. This was nothing like when demons arrived; neither the range nor the intensity could be compared.
Demons needed to hide. Human cultivators did not.
When they erupted with full force, the disturbances they created were naturally beyond imagination.
Even from dozens of li away, Li Su could feel the tremors carried within the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as killing intent steadily gathered.
He had no idea which sect that bastard's mother belonged to.
Li Su had a headache. After all, Jiangxi had too many major sects—and too many big shots.
If he remembered correctly, Wei Feng's biological father seemed to be only in the Dao Attainment Realm. Yet his mother was this formidable? She was no ordinary Dao Mastery Realm cultivator; she had gone quite deep down that path, at least at the mid stage of the Dao Mastery Realm.
In other words, she was only one realm below the Shangqing Sect's Supreme Elders, standing on equal footing with the sect master. This was no longer a case of a cabbage being rooted by a pig—it was more like a Tian Shan snow lotus being offered up to one.
Li Su's scalp went numb, and he immediately sped up by more than a level.
Though he was running east, he was also heading south—in other words, southeast.
It was not because he was changing direction. There should be a river this way—or rather, a great river—that led straight to Hangzhou.
Traveling over land was still far too dangerous if the other side possessed the appropriate methods.
Besides,