Across the boundless wilderness, a Spirit Rainbow swiftly swept by, leaving behind a long cyan glow that lingered for a long time.
The swirling gusts howled loudly around his ears.
Ye Jingcheng stood on the Profound Light Ship, looking behind him, his face extremely solemn as he continuously swallowed elixirs and clutched Spirit Stones.
Of course, beneath the surface of gravity, his heart was greatly relieved, and separating from a few Mansion Masters indeed involved a gamble.
But as expected, most of the Demon Cultivators at the Golden Core stage pursued the Mansion Masters, while the two Nascent Souls chased after Xu Huai True Monarch.
Therefore, this direction, even though a flatland and not ideal for hiding, was perhaps the safest.
Plus, he was the fastest in this direction, already leaving others miles behind.
The one pursuing him was only a peak Golden Core Demon Cultivator from an ordinary sect.
