"He must be hiding somewhere, so let's see who has better patience?"
"There's absolutely no way to let this person leave..."
Various thoughts kept emerging in Venerable Blood Mist's mind, while his hands continued to refine the Blood Puppet without stopping.
He was curious to see how much longer that mysterious cultivator, who had fled, could hide?
As a Late Stage Purple Mansion Cultivator, Venerable Blood Mist has been plotting for years with plenty of patience.
...
Meanwhile, as Venerable Blood Mist was lost in thought, Zheng Yi who had successfully broken through space directly into the Doomsday World let out a breath of relief.
His spatial transmission did not entirely rely on the use of the Law of Space-Time, but belonged to a unique ability he possessed, thus it did not draw the Power of Heaven and Earth, allowing him to vanish unnoticed without alerting Venerable Blood Mist.
Standing high above Tai Mountain City, Zheng Yi took a deep breath.
