After a short pause, Lin Feng took out a few elixirs to restore his Dark Power from his storage ring and swallowed them.
While refining the medicinal power, Lin Feng flew rapidly. He no longer focused on slaying these vengeful spirits since it was impossible to kill them all, and continuing to do so would be a waste of effort.
Except for some vengeful spirits that blocked his path, which he killed with his sword, he ignored the rest.
Lin Feng pushed his speed to the extreme, racing through the void like wind and lightning in this dim hell space.
While speeding and slaying the spirits in his way, Lin Feng flew for nearly ten hours and still hadn't reached the end.
At this moment, Lin Feng stopped, his face as gloomy as water.
In ten hours, if traveling normally, he would have flown millions of miles. How could he not reach the end!
There is only one explanation for this: this space has no end, and even if he flew for a lifetime, he couldn't fly out.
