Cao Shanshan

Ling Yun was now deep within the Yan Mountains.

He pushed his Qinggong to the maximum and overcame mountains and rivers, quickly crossing from the east to the west bank of the Miyun Reservoir.

There was a highway surrounding the Miyun Reservoir. However, Chen Jianwei was flying around in the sky. He naturally wouldn't fly above the road where he could be spotted. That made things difficult for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun passed through the Longyun Mountain Scenic Area, the White River, and then stopped to rest on an unnamed mountain.

"F*ck, it's just flying, isn't it? Does he need to be so arrogant?" Ling Yun cursed again angrily.

Ling Yun realized that the thousand-mile soul chasing powder circled around the Miyun Reservoir and then went back towards the west.

Ling Yun glanced at the tall mountains and took a few sips from the mysterious gourd to replenish the consumed spiritual energy. He then continued pursuing the scent towards the west.