The two of them kept walking through the wilderness.
The skies were no longer safe. Traveling through the firmament made it too easy to expose themselves.
This was the safest way Wang Zheng could think of to travel.
They moved through the mountains and wilds, concealing their auras.
Unless they ran into someone face-to-face, they would never be exposed.
"Your method seems a little unreliable."
Seeing a figure on a mountaintop at the far end of the horizon, Ye Lin looked at Wang Zheng beside him.
"Cough, cough."
Wang Zheng did not answer Ye Lin. He merely raised a hand to his chest and coughed twice.
On that distant peak, a giant bear three zhang tall threw back its head and roared, its pair of blood-red eyes fixed upon the two of them.
At the same time, a snow-white White Tiger and a Vermilion Bird divine bird with wings spread, its entire body wreathed in crimson flames, appeared beside the giant bear.
"Three peak Daluo Golden Immortals. Now we're the prey."
Wang Zheng grinned and drew a blood-colored saber with a backhand motion.
From beginning to end, there was not the slightest trace of fear on his face.
"The Vermilion Bird is yours. The other two are my prey."
Once Wang Zheng finished speaking, his body turned into a streak of blood-red light and shot forward.
"This outside world truly is chaotic."
"Without sufficient cultivation, you can't take even a single step."
Ye Lin sighed.
The moment living beings from Heaven Province had smuggled themselves in, the order of the entire Buddha Prefecture had already collapsed.
The Buddha Prefecture now truly followed the law of the jungle: the weak were meat for the strong, and only the fit survived.
Azure Frost in hand, Ye Lin flashed toward the Vermilion Bird