With a flick of his hand, Feng Feiyan crushed the Aswang. The Abyssal Demon let out a distorted shriek before its body collapsed in on itself, disintegrating into black mist.
Without wasting another moment, Feng Feiyan vanished.
But as he sped across the skies, heading back toward the Ixalaria Continent, he suddenly halted.
A wave of immense pressure descended upon him.
His expression darkened. Someone was watching him—no, locking onto him.
"A Celestial Immortal..." he muttered, his eyes narrowing.
Feng Feiyan immediately recalled the Merman's warning. He wasn't allowed to step foot on Ixalaria Continent.
He weighed his options. Should he take the risk?
No.
Instead of pressing forward, he ascended. Higher and higher, piercing through the clouds, until his gaze locked onto a vague figure in the distance.
A voice rang out, neither hostile nor friendly, yet unwavering in authority.
