An invisible escape light,
flew across the sky surpassing the speed of a Peak of the Ninth Layer of Qi Practicing cultivator.
Birds weren't startled, beasts nowhere to be seen.
Neither Divine Sense nor gaze could detect the slightest trace.
"The center of the battlefield..."
Jiang Ding murmured to himself.
The perspectives of ten thousand animals, including flying birds and insects, simulated by runes spread within a fifty-kilometer radius, kept emerging within his sea of consciousness, and were rapidly processed into various pieces of information.
Like an extremely efficient computer.
Soon, he flew towards a central point.
...
Han Lin's gaze flickered imperceptibly, as he retreated to the back of the group.
