Chapter 1143

Lin Chuan's target was naturally not these small fry; his eyes were set on the powerful True Immortal experts in the distance. In order to complete Taoist Qingniu's task as early as possible, he had to do this. Moreover, the current chaotic battlefield was the absolute best opportunity to strike. All along the way, Lin Chuan's figure had remained hidden within the black mist, completely undetectable. A thin restrictive barrier permeated the space around his body—a formation he had deployed in advance using the Astrolabe Compass. Relying on this restriction, he was able to move freely here as if no one else was around.