Ten... Twenty... Thirty... Fifty...
Beast Kings disappeared inexplicably, and the number quickly exceeded fifty.
Fifty thousand miles... One hundred thousand miles... One hundred fifty thousand miles...
Under constant stealth attacks, Lin Ping'an delved deeper and deeper.
In the blink of an eye, he had surpassed distances the Human Race had never reached, and like a loose rocket, he was out of sight.
It was as if an unleashed husky, impossible to hold back.
Besides, no one is stopping him now.
Of course, even if someone tried, they probably couldn't stop him either.
Several hours later.
Just as Lin Ping'an successfully ambushed another Beast King, stuffing it into his Little World to contribute to the group.
A sudden intense spatial ripple emerged in the distance, followed by a burst of Beast King auras descending one after another.
Upon seeing this, Lin Ping'an immediately concealed his presence and aura, and began to monitor from afar with interest.
