After recovering from his injuries, Su Zimo did not linger in the stomach of the Green Armored Crocodile.
Arriving on shore, Su Zimo rode on his flying sword and surveyed his surroundings before taking out his map to compare against it.
As he had expected, he was even further away from Ethereal Peak.
With his current location, it would probably take him a month of speeding without rest or sleep if he wanted to return to Ethereal Peak!
"Oh?"
Right then, Su Zimo frowned.
A stabbing pain surged in his mind without any warning!
Right after, Su Zimo's vision went into a trance. It was as if he saw the already dead blood-robed youth standing before him, smiling with a weird gaze and a sinister grin.
Su Zimo's eyes flashed with a strange, green glint that lingered for a brief moment before disappearing.
Squinting his eyes, Su Zimo looked worse for the wear.
