Fang Hao slipped out of that valley and ran for several hundred miles in one go, his heart still thumping wildly. Killing three members of the imperial family was no small trouble. Although he had done a clean job of destroying the evidence, who knew if those princes and grandsons had some secret tracking marks on them? If one of the Mu Family's old monsters sensed it and cast a long-range curse on him from across thousands of miles, the joke would be on him.
He didn't dare stop, flying desperately toward the general direction of "Ten Thousand Swords Valley" as shown on the map. Along the way, he was even more cautious, his Divine Sense fully active, watching in all directions and listening to everything, for fear of running into the Mu Family's main forces or even more powerful Demon Beasts.
