From the moment the False Core old devil escaped Wu Huayuan and hid in the mountains to the moment Lin Changheng found and killed him, barely an hour or two had passed.
The sky had only just begun to darken, and moonlight was first spreading over the land. Lin Changheng used the [Breath-Concealment Demonic Art], his figure flashing through the desolate mountains as he fled the scene at top speed.
Whether anyone came later or not, "not being there" was the surest way to avoid being swept into the maelstrom.
But Lin had not been gone long when a familiar sound of something tearing through the air rumbled toward him from afar, rolling like muffled thunder and spreading in every direction.
The speed was clearly astonishing!
"Wu Huayuan!"
"He actually found this place, and came so quickly?! Could the fluctuations from that fight have drawn him here?"
Although Lin Changheng was more than twenty li away, he could still feel it keenly. The thunderous roar was terrifying, its blazing majesty unfathomable!
Clearly, this True Core cultivator had not abandoned his pursuit of the False Core demon cultivator. Lin Changheng suspected that such relentless pursuit, as though chasing his father's murderer, might not simply be because "anyone who offends the heavenly authority of the Immortal City must die." Perhaps something the old devil possessed had caught his interest.
Only that explanation made sense!
His heart immediately tightened. Without slowing his flight, he turned his head and projected his divine light toward the scene, withdrawing it moments later.
Then he drove the [Breath-Concealment Demonic Art] at full power and used the Shadow-Void Escape Art, which had already reached [Great Accomplishment]. Like a ghostly shadow, he darted through the forest in one short-range leap after another.
He used the Shadow-Void Escape Art because