In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.
Yang Chen cultivated continuously within Ye Shuang Star for two months.
But for him, two months was all he had. If he stayed any longer, he risked being detected by the Heavenly Dao Eye.
He was not afraid of pursuit by Heavenly Separation Realm experts, but that did not mean he could disregard Taiyuan Palace.
It was best to avoid the Heavenly Dao Eye whenever possible.
"It is time to leave!"
Yang Chen muttered to himself and, following the map, prepared to head for the next realm.
Riding the Spirit Leaf Flying Boat, he entered the Cosmic Starry Sky once more.
The stars shimmered, and he could see realm-planets in the distance.
However, not long after leaving Ye Shuang Star, Yang Chen suddenly caught the scent of something unusual.
At first, he did not think much of it. But then, he gradually felt that strange scent growing stronger and stronger.
He surveyed his surroundings, yet discovered nothing.
Even so, Yang Chen's expression tightened. He abruptly changed direction, deciding to take another route instead of continuing along this one.
The facts proved that his choice had been correct, only he had made it a little too late.
"Yang Chen, you really are sharp. You actually sensed our ambush!" A voice suddenly rang in Yang Chen's ears.
Then Han Yi and three other elderly men appeared in his sight from different directions.
Yang Chen's path of retreat was completely blocked.
Yang Chen slowly narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the four men around him.
"Four Heavenly Mandate Realm experts. Taiyuan Palace truly thinks highly of me," Yang Chen said with his hands behind his back.
Han Yi said coldly, "Yang Chen, dying by our hands can be considered your honor."
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