Zhong Yuanzi, leveraging the escape Formation Method that had been set up in advance, flew away at high speed by using the abundant geomagnetic forces in the Geomagnetic Realm. He merged into the space itself, his speed far exceeding that of a Nascent Soul Monk whose body had shattered and was fleeing with just his Nascent Soul.
He told himself that even if the Swordsman from the Great Sun Sword Pavilion were here, there would be an eighty to ninety percent chance of escaping to the heavens, not to mention this inferior Dao Child of the Eastern Devil School.
It should have been foolproof.
However, at this moment, warning signs kept emerging in his Sea of Consciousness, causing his body to shiver uncontrollably.
"A lock from the Super Warship?"
"But how could this be?!!"
Zhong Yuanzi was terrified and puzzled in his heart.
