The Emperor thrust himself into the darkness, racing madly for what felt like an eternity, never daring to stop.
Not until an island appeared did he halt.
After probing the rear, he discovered that the strong members of the Mother Mountain Sect had not pursued, and he breathed a slight sigh of relief. However, his mind did not completely relax. When the incarnations of his faith power were destroyed, he sensed a few powerful attacks, likely from other invaders.
Would the strong members of the Mother Mountain Sect pursue him?
The Emperor felt that the other party had no reason to let him go. With the vastness of the sea, as long as he remained hidden, the opposition should not be able to detect him.
