Spirit Realm masters have always harbored malice toward Daqian!
Now, witnessing this scene firsthand is nothing less than a direct provocation—how could they endure it?
One after another, rage surged; killing intent filled the air!
"Zhao Fang, he's yours!"
Someone coldly patted the young man who first targeted Xu Yang: "Don't let him die too easily!"
Zhao Fang's face twisted into a ferocious grin: "Don't worry!"
"Not a single Daqian bumpkin will live to see Cangyue Mountain!"
Xu Yang was still ignorant of all this.
But before leaving, he glanced up at the empty sky.
He didn't believe no one was watching him.
Yet, he didn't care at all!
Leaving Longdu City, Xu Yang unfurled a map, carefully identified his route, and then dashed northward in a blur.
Six thousand li—plenty of places to hide.
But hiding was only a temporary measure!
Once they began their carpet search, he'd still be exposed!
So, Xu Yang chose to go bold and upright.
Half a day passed.
