Du Yuze vaguely saw Lin Yifan taking out something round, but he wasn't sure what it was. It looked quite like a compass, perhaps it was a directional compass.
Appearing several kilometers away, Geng Yue let out a sigh of relief. The situation earlier was truly terrifying, he almost got killed by Lin Yifan.
"Damn it! How can this bastard be so strong?"
His face was filled with disbelief, unable to accept it as reality.
With such a formidable opponent, Lin Yifan might dominate the Secret Realm.
He couldn't allow such a scenario to happen; he had to think of a way to unite other cultivators from major sects to deal with Lin Yifan together.
Backing out now would leave those severely injured fellow disciples in despair; he felt terrible but was helpless and could only abandon those severely injured fellow disciples.
Only by surviving could he avenge them, thus he hoped those severely injured fellow disciples could understand.
