But unfortunately, he knew the Chasing Sun Golden Spear was completely incapable of effectively harming this Demigod level being.
After all, he was only at the Third-stage Early Stage, a whole major realm away from the opponent, especially at such a critical watershed as the Third Rank and Fourth-order, the disparity in strength was too great.
Xu Shu carefully avoided heading north constantly, lest the puppet discern his true intention. Instead, he sometimes turned northwest, then folded back northeast.
The route was winding, a meandering path leading somewhere unexpected.
He stayed closely connected with the red-green light as he dashed through the wasteland, slipping into a grand harmony of life, time and again.
Half an hour later, Xu Shu had moved ten kilometers closer to the north.
This wasn't fast, but it was already his limit without alerting the puppet.
If he went any faster, the opponent would surely discern his goal, at which point he'd certainly be doomed.
