Wu Qi retreated from Greathorns's territory with extreme caution. Not daring to leak his aura, he carefully drifted along an energy vein and came to Pangu Continent's edge, ripped apart the void next to a mountain filled with violent power of thunder which had just emerged from chaos, and stepped into it.
He could never leave behind any clues for Greathorns to track him down. Even though he had wiped out his traces with the Primal Purple Energy, he was not sure if someone among the eighteen Saints possessed an innate talent or divine ability that could discover his traces. So, the safest way was to return to Great Wu with an alternate route, and the Nether World was his best option.
