An hour later, Zhao Sheng flew out ten thousand miles in one breath, not stopping until he was out of the territory of the group of strange apes. The golden yellow twilight that filled the sky a hundred miles behind him finally came to a halt, slowly dissipating amid reluctant howls.
In the time that followed, he continued to fly, traveling for about half an hour, flying out of the mountainous region, and arriving above the Barbaric Ancient Forest shrouded in towering ancient trees and dense miasma.
Within the vast and boundless ancient forest, more than a dozen ancient trees, each a thousand feet tall, were scattered throughout the immense jungle, like absolute rulers among the ancient woods. At a distance, they looked like gigantic tree peaks, soaring between heaven and earth, more than ten times taller than all other trees.
Zhao Sheng's gaze turned to the closest ancient tree as he suddenly transformed into a tunneling light and flew towards it.
