In the vast sacred World.
The Sea of Abyss Master was 900 kilometers tall. Part of his body was even above the clouds. As he rushed, even though he was slightly slower than any of the three escaping team of cultivators from Sky Noon City that had executed their combat formations, he was still frighteningly fast.
'It seems I can't chase them anymore.'
The Sea of Abyss Master continued chasing after one team for the time taken to brew a cup of tea. Once he found their distance increasing, he chose to give up.
He merely changed direction and continued dashing towards 'Scarlet Cloud City'!
"He is no longer chasing after us."
"He has given up on us."
This team of more than 1,000 cultivators sighed a breath of relief.
