Relentless pursuit

Hu Feng was stunned.

Though he was a Saint that stood at the peak of this galaxy, he was still completely stunned.

'Where is he?'

He knew of Spatial God Tools, and he himself could forge that kind of tool, though it would be very exhausting for him. Furthermore, he was a Small Saint, after all. The size of a Spatial God Tool he refined would be very limited.

But this did not hinder him from knowing that even a Spatial God Tool should have a form. From the outside, it actually was not all that different from a Spatial Spirit Tool. It had to take some kind of shape.

It could be a ring, it could be a small mountain that could be held in the palm of one's hand, or it could be a toy-like farmhouse, but no matter what, it had to be visible and touchable.

Yet Ling Han had vanished, and nothing was left behind on the scene.

Teleportation?

Impossible!