Just after he left, a terrifying shockwave directly shattered the surrounding space and slammed viciously into the ground.
The earth below was instantly blasted apart.
A massive crater, a thousand zhang wide and a hundred zhang deep, appeared in the ground.
Bao Yun had long since vanished without a trace.
"What kind of divine ability was that?"
"A mere kid at the early Primordial Unity Golden Immortal stage actually escaped right under my nose?"
"Hmph, do you think everything will be fine just because you ran away?"
"You stole my treasure and even called me an old bastard. Those few Quasi-Saints of Clear Water Commandery have to politely call me Fellow Daoist when they see me. Is 'old bastard' something you can call me? Just you wait."
"Damn it, Daluo Golden Immortals really are terrifying. I almost died just now."
Elsewhere, Bao Yun patted his chest in lingering fear, terror still etched across his face.
Just the aftershock of an aura had nearly taken half his life.
Daluo Golden Immortals were truly terrifying.
Luckily, he had run fast enough. Otherwise, he would have been finished.
"I've gotten the Swaying Grass. Only the last main ingredient remains."
"I can't steal the last main ingredient. I'll have to buy it."
Bao Yun sighed.
The last main ingredient could not be found anywhere else; only the Heavenly Cloud Chamber of Commerce had it.
The Heavenly Cloud Chamber of Commerce was a chamber of commerce with Quasi-Saints overseeing it.
He might still have had some hope of escaping from under the nose of a Daluo Golden Immortal.
But under the nose of a Quasi-Saint? Forget it.
Before a Quasi-Saint expert, even if he ran, the Quasi-Saint could follow the thread of karma to find him, then slap him to death.
So, Quasi-Saint experts were