Tang Zhen estimated the time and realized that it would not be an easy task to get to the severed head Ridge in a short period of time.
The road was hundreds of miles long. Even if he traveled day and night, he would need a long time to reach it.
In an environment that was close to its primitive form, it was completely crazy to travel a thousand miles. The high mountains were enough to swallow countless travelers.
Tang Zhen also didn't know if there were cultivators from Lou Cheng descending near severed head Ridge. If that was the case, wouldn't he have made a wasted trip?
He could appear directly in ghost city, a monster's lair, so why couldn't the other cultivators teleport to severed head Ridge?
However, Tang Zhen did not have a choice. Regardless of the outcome, Tang Zhen would definitely not give up as long as there was a trace of possibility!
Buttface didn't have any complaints. Perhaps he had already been prepared to suffer from the very beginning.
