By tonight or tomorrow, he would reach the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, with another four days he could ascend to level nine.
By this time, he wouldn't be polite anymore and would teach a harsh lesson to those who want to pursue and kill him.
In the afternoon, they encountered several people questioning if they had seen him.
Do these cultivators think he's easy to bully? He wouldn't hesitate to turn the rivers red with their blood.
Zeng Chunyu and Mo Huasong were slowly trailing behind. The person leading the way wasn't as formidable as Mo Huasong and was moving slowly.
Geng Xiong noticed his subordinate was in the lead, feeling awkward to blame him. If it were Mo Huasong, he would have berated him long ago.
However, the other cultivators began having opinions too.
They cautiously said to Geng Xiong: "Captain Geng, if we continue at this pace, we probably won't get much further by evening."
