Thousand-Mile Pursuit

A thousand miles away, on top of a mountain.

Zhao Feng’s hair was blowing in the wind. His expression was frozen like a corpse.

On his shoulder was a silver-grey cat that yawned lazily.

Zhao Feng’s dim eyes suddenly lit up and his sight returned to his body.

“Although the energy required to use the Eye of Heaven increases with distance, its power actually increases.”

Zhao Feng’s expression was slightly weak, but he was happy. If the members of the Scarlet Moon Demonic Religion knew the situation Zhao Feng was currently in, who knew how shocked and helpless they would be.

To be able to use the Eye of Heaven from a thousand miles away... this already exceeded the imagination of many.

On the other hand, the energy expended was ten times more than usual.

Luckily, Zhao Feng’s soul had surpassed normal True Lord Ranks after absorbing the Wood Spirit Soul Essence, and the God’s Spiritual Eye’s evolution allowed Zhao Feng to obtain better control, reducing the energy expended.