"Shut up, you idiot!"
Duan Chaolong turned around and glared at Liu Erniu with bloodshot eyes. The words that Liu Erniu hadn't finished saying were instantly swallowed back into his throat, and he no longer dared to make a sound, returning to the submissive demeanor he had before.
Duan Chaolong estimated the distance between himself and the black mist, then introspected to examine the little spiritual power he had left.
After fleeing continuously for two days and nights, even if his body and spiritual power could still hold up, his spirit had reached its limit.
He had to find a place to rest.
Flying a bit further, he passed by numerous abandoned villages and cities.
To his surprise, Duan Chaolong discovered signs of life in a small town!
There were also slight fluctuations of an array there!
After pondering for a moment, he decided to go take a look.
Maybe it was a safe zone left by the Immortal Dao Alliance, with special means of protection, who knows.
