Chu Linfeng kept using Instant Teleportation continuously along the way. Even when he occasionally spotted a few members of the Ghost Race, he didn't stop. Firstly, because he feared Kong Feifei might appear, and secondly, because at this moment, he had too little Chaotic Dragon Power in his body to even slay someone at the Sixth Level of the Holy Martial Realm.
Despite constantly teleporting, he was still very clear about his route. He had memorized some important landmarks; otherwise, it would be troublesome to not find the way back. If Kong Feifei is really waiting there, but he shows up somewhere else, he wouldn't be able to explain himself.
Chu Linfeng wasn't sure how far he had flown, but he reckoned it was tens of thousands of miles. Now, he found himself in a mountain valley, where the fragrance of flowers filled the air, but they were all a uniform red color; there wasn't a single green plant because there was no sunlight here.
