Although Li Chen had already overestimated the space of the Third Layer before entering, in the end, he discovered that he had still underestimated this Relic’s Third Layer space.
After his Great Grandfather left, Li Chen found himself completely trapped in a place where he couldn’t see his hand in front of his face.
Worse than the night, although there was light here, most of it was completely obscured by the white fog, making it impossible to see anything in the distance.
This ans he might have to deal with various attacks at any mont. It must be said, this is a very disadvantageous situation.
However, the good thing is that he had been in such an environnt before, only now his strength has improved, and the attacks he might face from the shadows have also beco stronger.
At this mont, he finally understood why his Great Grandfather said he could only leave after a strength breakthrough.
Because Li Chen suddenly realized that if he didn’t improve his strength quickly, he might not even be able to find the way back to the Third Layer.
This place is not only a blessed land but also a fierce land. More troubleso is that when he ca in, he was completely unprepared, aning that whatever he wanted to do during this ti in the Third Layer, he could only rely on his own hands.
"This is a bit troubleso now." Li Chen looked at his open hands, shrugged helplessly, but there was no fear on his face, and he stepped into the white fog.
...
"Why are these people so troubleso?" In the corner of the city, a man curled up in a dark alley, gasping heavily, looking as if he had just engaged in intense exercise.
In fact, he had just been through a fierce activity, more precisely, a escape.
Miao Sang cautiously glanced outside the alley, then took out a small Gu insect from a vessel in his arms.
The Gu insect was green, looking sowhat disgusting, but Miao Sang held it like a Supre Treasure, carefully cupping the green Gu insect in his palm, then brought it to his mouth and began to bite into it.
As if feeling intense pain, the green Gu insect in Miao Sang’s mouth began to struggle violently.
After a while, Miao Sang put the now white Gu insect back into the vessel.
This was the parent bug of the Parent-Child Soul-Sucking Gu he held, a kind of Gu insect he developed himself. Although sowhat similar to the Gu art passed down from Miaojiang, the unique ability of the Parent-Child Soul-Sucking Gu was sothing he developed independently.
The child bug parasitizes within a host to suck the host’s life force, which is then received by the parent bug and finally transferred into his body.
Over the years, Miao Sang relied on the Parent-Child Soul-Sucking Gu to survive.
However, it seed that because he went a bit too far so ti ago, it attracted the attention of certain people, leading to dissatisfaction with him.
So, Miao Sang’s trouble began.
Moreover, it wasn’t just ordinary trouble.
The Dragon Soul had called upon nurous experts from the Hongng Pavilion to suppress disobedient Martial Artists everywhere, resorting to thunderous ans for this. As an official organization, Hongng Pavilion seed to have no intention of giving any faction face, acting swiftly and decisively.
Hence, many wrongdoer Martial Artists were caught, and those with fiery tempers were even killed on the spot.
So Demonic Path Martial Artists and others with hidden agendas started to lay low and flee in all directions. Although they had so abilities, compared to such major forces, they still couldn’t asure up.
Miao Sang was one of those being hunted down.
Moreover, he was a focus of interest.
Who let him cause such a big commotion? Moreover, after coming in contact with mbers of Hongng Pavilion, reported to have Earth-Level Strength, he imdiately attracted high-level attention, and so Miao Sang’s escape began.
Although he was quite capable, an Earth-level Expert himself, in front of the super experts specially assigned by Hongng Pavilion to focus on him, he was still no match.
If he hadn’t escaped quickly, he might have been killed on the spot already.
"Never underestimate official organizations. The great one was right, never offend a nation’s authority," Miao Sang said with a grim face, hiding in a corner of the alley, carefully restraining his energy, wishing he could disappear entirely.
"Was it necessary just because a few ordinary people died?" Miao Sang hung his face low, then sighed deeply.
As an Earth-level Expert, he might be living the most miserable existence.
Worthy of an Earth-level Expert, being hunted like a lost dog, not even daring to walk on the streets without covering his face in fear of being recognized.
"What’s this?" Miao Sang suddenly looked towards his waist, where a faint glow silently flickered.
Upon seeing this glow, a look of delight appeared on Miao Sang’s face.
"Return," a voice suddenly ca from the faint glow at Miao Sang’s waist.
Upon hearing this voice, Miao Sang suppressed his inner excitent, quickly and respectfully responded, "Yes."
He knew who the owner of this voice was, or rather, no one knew better than him who the owner was. Although the official organization was making every effort to hunt him, once he returned to that figure, he was certain he wouldn’t have to worry at all.
Hiding in the alley until nightfall, Miao Sang cautiously crawled out.
As soon as he erged, Miao Sang left the city at high speed.
His speed even surpassed that of a train by a considerable margin.
After spending several hours, Miao Sang arrived at a seemingly ordinary small village.
The village appeared to be an ordinary small village, with the villagers all being ordinary people. Miao Sang cautiously entered the village, holding a slightly apprehensive heart, and finally stood before an ordinary old house.
"Master." Gently knocking on the old house’s door, Miao Sang respectfully called.
"Co in," a calm voice ca from inside the house.
The inside of the house had the sa unchanged furnishings.
Wooden table, bamboo chair, Old Tea.
The young man lying on the bamboo chair didn’t even open his eyes, gently rocking the bamboo chair.
"Miao Sang, let’s end this matter here. I’ll give you one last chance, if you fail again, don’t bother coming back," the young man said.
Miao Sang’s expression changed several tis, finally lowering his head obediently.
"Yes."
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