บท 242: A One in Three Chance

In the darkness.

The sound of the wind was no longer very clear. Shen Rulin did not know how long or how far he had run, but he did not have the time to think about this. All his attention was on the flickering fire in front of him.

Shen Rulin had never been so focused in his life.

Under the guidance of his father, Shen Rulin had developed a cautious personality since he was young. Even when he was cultivating, he had to be aware of the surroundings.

Lin Ran was too fast. As long as Shen Rulin was distracted for a moment, he would be left dozens of feet behind. He thought that he could catch up to Lin Ran with all his might, but the reality was that the distance between the two of them was getting wider and wider.

"The strength of a Half-Saint is indeed unfathomable!" Shen Rulin subconsciously thought to himself.

Suddenly, he panicked, because he didn't know how far he was left behind in this moment of distraction.