Anyone who could make Chen Fan sense danger without being too overwhelmingly strong had to be a King-sealing expert.
In Chen Fan's view, the person targeting him was either Nightglow King or Daoist Mingxu.
But he had to admit that he could not rule out anyone else.
What if it was another person like Ya Liao, someone who had discovered Chen Fan's abnormality through a chain of coincidences and learned that he might possess some extraordinary treasure? That was also possible.
Yet Chen Fan's face showed not the slightest trace of fear.
Though he was not truly invincible beneath the Demon God King level, he was no longer afraid of the vast majority of King-sealing experts.
He might not necessarily win, but he would definitely not lose!
So long as neither a Demon God King nor an immortal appeared, Chen Fan had nothing to fear.
And in truth, if a Demon God King or immortal wanted to target Chen Fan, they naturally would not resort to such methods.
He shook his head and rose to his feet. "Who could it be..."
Chaos Sea.
Amid the hazy mist.
Standing atop Little Butterfly, Chen Fan turned into a phantom streak of light and came to a stop before a dense sea of gigantic trees.
"This is the place."
This was an area near Sacred Hall known as the Giantwood Forest.
Its overall danger level was fairly ordinary, making it more suitable for martial artists who had just advanced to Chang Sheng, or those below the Chang Sheng realm, to gain experience.
Given the strength of the Luo brothers, they should not have encountered any great danger.
Chen Fan's eyes flickered as he charged straight ahead.
He had no intention whatsoever of concealing his true appearance.
Deep within the giant forest,