After leaving the range of the Profound Coin Spirit Suppression Array and putting the killing intent of the Qian Household Treasury far behind him, Zhou Feng did not stop.
Concealed by the night, he remained hidden in the shadows the entire way, neither hurried nor slow.
Li Xia, whom he had controlled until now, had completely lost all life. Only an empty shell of a body remained, carrying the Corpse Remnant Gu.
That corpse had perfectly concealed him and covered his escape tonight. Now, it had lost its usefulness; keeping it would only become a hidden danger.
Zhou Feng did not simply toss it into the wilderness. That would have been far too deliberate and would make it easy for Qian Household cultivators to trace the trail.
He slightly raised his fingertips and sent a wisp of pure spiritual power precisely into Li Xia's corpse meridians.
Driven by the spiritual power, the remaining Gu insects within Li Xia were instantly awakened by instinct. The corpse abruptly rolled over and leaped up, racing toward the desolate mountains on the other side of Nine Void Mountain like an out-of-control walking corpse.
It charged wildly all the way, making a tremendous commotion and deliberately creating the illusion of a powerful expert fleeing in panic.
This was the last bait he had left behind.
It would be enough to temporarily restrain and mislead the Qian Household's subsequent pursuit, leading every clue onto the wrong path.
Having done all this, Zhou Feng did not look back again. He turned, becoming a silent black shadow and speeding toward the Black Market at the utmost velocity.
Nine Void Mountain had been thrown into chaos tonight, with wave after wave of turmoil—the Qian Household's traps and schemes, the strangeness of the Profound Coin Spirit Suppression Array, and the