Riding on the Flying Puppet, Ling Chen flew four or five thousand miles before finally stopping.
There is still more than half a month remaining before the agreed time with Ye Ming and the others, so there's no rush for now.
This place is an ordinary mountain range within Jingzhou, surrounded by desolation. When Mental Power sweeps over it, hunters entering the mountains for hunting can occasionally be found. The highest cultivation of these hunters is merely at the Martial Artist level, the lowest are warriors, and some are ordinary people who cannot perform martial arts.
"Since coming to the Nine Provinces, I've had no time for peaceful cultivation, progress has been slow. It's better to cultivate here for a while and strive to break through in strength."
With a swift movement through the sky, Ling Chen plunged into the mountain range.
