Jiang Feng had clearly underestimated the territorial instincts of the exotic beasts—and their tracking abilities.
Even after several successive spatial crossings, he still could not shake off the trouble.
Jiang Feng cursed, "That old bastard Tian Xuan left me with such a huge mess!"
"I'm starting to suspect he did this to screw with me on purpose!"
Given Tian Xuan's personality, that was entirely possible.
But Jiang Feng had no time to ponder that now.
Because he could already sense that the aura chasing after him had reached the fourth level of the Grand Venerable Realm!!
He had fought fourth-level Grand Venerable Realm experts like Shi Banhong more than once.
He was exceedingly familiar with the power of the fourth level of the Grand Venerable Realm.
In terms of aura alone, this fourth-level Grand Venerable exotic beast pursuing him was clearly far stronger than Shi Banhong.
Jiang Feng did not evade, because he knew there was no use in evading.
Three breaths later, a spatial rift slowly opened before him.
The next moment, a man in azure robes stepped out of the rift.
His aura was steady. He held a folding fan in one hand, his long hair drifting behind him, his robes fluttering of their own accord. Were it not for the dense exotic-beast aura emanating from him, Jiang Feng might have believed that the figure before him was a human cultivator.
"Friend..."
Seeing how refined the other party looked, Jiang Feng thought they might be able to exchange a few words.
But an exotic beast was still an exotic beast. Though it had assumed human form by relying on its cultivation realm, it was not human in the end!
Jiang Feng had barely opened his mouth when the azure-robed "man," who looked scholarly to the extreme, attacked outright.