Xie Tian's pursuit finally came to a halt.
Glancing back at a certain location, he silently estimated the distance and, once again employing the "speed" character, charged toward the hundred thousand-foot golden cloud he had been chasing for several days.
At this time, the Tian Xin atop the hundred thousand-foot golden cloud had stopped moving because beside him were dozens of other hundred thousand-foot golden clouds.
The owners of these golden clouds were the dozens of true genius talents who had vanished after ascending to the higher realms.
"Hmph, fully aware of our presence, yet he still dares to charge here," sneered Wu Hun, a genuine talent from the deep and hazy abyss, coldly, "Such ignoramus who does not know the immensity of heaven and earth, truly deserves to die."
"Indeed, everyone below a true being is a negligible ant, undefeated in all four realms, nothing but a joke!"
