The emotions were so intense that even Grey could clearly sense the shadow's desire to tear the enemy apart with its own hands.
At the same time, another piece of information arrived.
The target's location.
Near the shore of Port Thirty-Three.
The cultivator was currently fleeing, attempting to escape Sky Mist City before anyone could discover his identity.
Grey remained silent.
Without uttering a single word, he simply took a step forward.
The instant his foot landed, his figure vanished from where he had been standing and reappeared several meters ahead, suspended effortlessly in mid-air. His expression remained emotionless, yet beneath that calm exterior, an overwhelming killing intent churned within his heart.
He took another step.
His figure disappeared once again before reappearing dozens of meters farther ahead, crossing an astonishing distance with nothing more than a casual stride.
