WHOOSH!
Li Yang flew through the void at top speed, his power fully unleashed.
His face was grim.
Soul Ink wore a similar expression.
"Li Yang, kid, fly east!"
"Change directions! Fly south!"
Soul Ink instructed him nonstop.
As a master, the range of his soul sense far surpassed that of an Emperor. He could feel the Yingjiu Emperor rapidly approaching.
The Emperor seemed to be moving aimlessly, but his speed was immense, allowing him to search vast areas in moments.
His search speed was incalculably faster than Li Yang's own flight.
"This is bad, Li Yang, kid. You're too slow," Soul Ink said grimly. "At this rate, that Emperor from the Demon Race will catch you sooner or later."
"Take the fruit that instantly boosts your power!"
It was like Li Yang was an ordinary person walking across a vast plaza.
Meanwhile, someone else was driving a car across the same plaza.
Li Yang knew the car's exact location and was constantly trying to evade it.
