Yang Feng stared at the God-Sealing Platform in his hands, sinking into thought. But then he remembered that he was still inside the valley, and that outside the valley lurked a giant bear whose strength terrified him.
When he reached the mouth of the valley, he discovered that Xiao Bai was still snoring away. The heart that had nearly leaped into his throat finally settled back down.
Thus, Yang Feng once again followed the route he had taken to enter, carefully inching his way out.
The moment he left the valley, the flying Soul Tool wings behind him unfolded, carrying him toward the outskirts of the Far North. He even abandoned the rare metals he had originally intended to mine. Right now, he only wanted to leave the Far North as quickly as possible.
What Yang Feng did not know was that someone had been following him all along.
"Little Bow, Yang Feng is flying toward the outskirts of the Far North."
"Received. Maintain contact and report the situation at any time."
"Yes, sir."
At that moment, Yang Feng knew nothing about this. He was thinking about how to maximize the benefits of the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Embryo in his hands.
Yang Feng flew forward while thinking. Just as he reached the outskirts of the Far North, an arrow radiating black light shot up from the ground and struck him in midair.
The arrow came incredibly fast—so fast that Yang Feng had no time to deploy any means of defense.
The arrow's power was not particularly weak, but it had not been aimed at Yang Feng. Instead, it had targeted the flying Soul Tool wings behind him, directly wrecking the wings attached to his body.
Yang Feng had been planning to use his Soul Power to steady himself in midair,