Zhang Taiyan was seething with anger, but he also knew that now was his weakest moment.
At this time, staying in Guangyun County was extremely dangerous.
He had even changed his mind about descending the mountain before; forget about seizing opportunities or ancestral homes, his only thought now was to return to the mountain.
To return to the Yun Mountain Range, to return to his own sect.
The secret technique of Blood Escape had, after all, injured his vital energy. Having run for nearly half an hour, not until he had left Guangyun County and set foot in Zhao Mountain Prefecture's territory, did he finally breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he had passed the Wei River and, after a bit more travel, would reach Yun Mountain.
Looking at the fishing boats dotting the river surface with their lights.
Zhang Taiyan found a smooth and clean rock to rest on.
He had to stop; he couldn't go on.