As the dumbfounded sect master stood there watching the giant iceberg. Kai Syaoran fled out of the sect-controlled territory at his fastest speed. The continent was large. Large enough for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to explore less than a quarter of it by the time their life span runs out. A Xiantian realm cultivator had a life span of two hundred years and for a Xiantian realm beast, this number was doubled. The heavens were fair in all things. Although the humans had one of the fastest cultivation speeds, the fair Heavens did not completely abandon the demonic beasts giving them double the life span of a human in a similar cultivation realm.
Kai Syaoran was smirking as he escaped. He was surrounded by a white surface on all sides. This white space trapped his aura, smell including any energy his body gave off. Kai Syaoran was basically inside a vacuum, completely isolated from the outside.
