He only needed to circulate a small amount of Qi Blood Power to maintain his top speed for an extended period. The energy drain from this short journey was well within his limits.
Upon entering a dense forest not far from Seven Stars Castle, Chu Fan slowed his pace.
Ahead, Zhao Tianxing poked his head out from behind a large tree.
Chu Fan walked over to join him and asked the Cyan Snake in his sleeve in a low voice, "Sister Bai, what's the exact range of your perception? And when it comes to concealment, do you have any methods besides illusions?"
Upon hearing his words, the Cyan Snake opened its small mouth and exhaled a wisp of faint black smoke, so thin it almost blended in with the forest mist.
The black smoke seemed to have a mind of its own, swiftly coiling around Chu Fan's body. It brought no discomfort at all; instead, it felt like an invisible film settling onto his skin, drastically masking the fluctuations of his Primordial Qi and his life force.
