Under the spatial jump of Little Blue Fish, Lin Chen and his party successfully escaped Snow Dragon Valley.
Without the slightest pause, they sped quickly in the direction of Jiuxing City.
Along the way, the atmosphere seemed somewhat heavy.
The worry on Ning Ye and the others' faces lingered, for the opponent had tracked them to Snow Dragon Valley and most certainly had been to Jiuxing City.
Luckily, after inquiring with people along the way, they found that Jiuxing City had not encountered any conflict, allowing them to breathe a sigh of relief.
"It seems the rules set by the Divine Race still hold some sway."
The huge stone in Ning Ye's heart did not settle merely because of this.
Normally, with Jiuxing City as one of Lin Chen's foundations, given the tyrannical style of the Divine Race, the likelihood of taking out their anger on Jiuxing City was extremely high.
Eventually, they stopped their steps outside a small city several hundred miles away from Jiuxing City.
