Seeing Pang Heng Again

Long Zhuo was the Dragon Clan's Second Elder, one of the foremost giants of the Dragon Clan. A giant like him shared a portion of the Dragon Clan's Fortune; he and the Dragon Clan had practically become one body, bound in a relationship where one flourished, all flourished, and one suffered, all suffered.

Long Zhuo's death would have an enormous impact on the Dragon Clan, something Dragon Eighth's death could not possibly compare to. Otherwise, why would Ancestral Dragon have dispatched two Quasi-Sages and Daluo Golden Immortals to assist him, even knowing Long Zhuo possessed Quasi-Sage strength? Naturally, this was partly to avenge Yuan Tian's humiliation of the Dragon Clan, but it also showed how highly Ancestral Dragon valued Long Zhuo.

No matter how furious Ancestral Dragon and the newly arrived Dragon Clan Quasi-Sage experts were, the Yuan Tian they sought had long since vanished without a trace. Trying to find him now was no ordinary challenge.

Yuan Tian's greatest specialty was speed, and he had always taken pride in it. In terms of speed alone, not a single member of the Dragon Clan could match him. Moreover, Yuan Tian had seized the initiative this time, making him even harder to find. Whether the Dragon Clan could even determine which direction he had gone was unknown.

Of course, Yuan Tian was severely wounded now. To say his speed had not been affected in the slightest would be utterly unrealistic. After all, no matter how superb a cultivation art or movement technique was, it required abundant mana to support it. Without mana, those arts and techniques could not even be called castles in the air—they were merely a feast for the eyes, impossible to use.

Perhaps someone might say that Yuan Tian had previously been spotted by some Dragon Clan spies