The only way out

Even if he knew that he was in a very bad situation and that he could die, Bai Chen still did not abandon hope. He would never give it up. He would survive!

Without further ado, Bai Chen let out all of his speed. All of his leftover immortal qi was used up, every last bit of it.

It was no use to keep it anyway when he had to encounter a tertiary immortal cultivator like Ling Cing Han.

Even though he did not understand how Ling Cing Han had become one, it was not important right now. He had to survive first.

Bai Chen’s immortal qi was not only used with the running, but also for spreading psychic power. His psychic power was spread everywhere to search for a way out, in case there was one.

As soon as he spread it out, Bai Chen halted for a short while and almost stopped running when he realised where he was now.

‘It seems like I still have my luck!’ He thought. His pale face started to glow. Then, it showed stress.