"Wu~hu~"
The deep breaths invaded Jiang Li's ears, and the invisible suppression arrived like a shadow, stopping the True Qi, which was circulating within him, once again cold and still like dead water. Jiang Li was startled awake.
He immediately opened his eyes, swam ashore, grabbed the crutch transformed from the Mo Wu Battle Box, and ran towards Si Fan Valley.
Jiang Li recognized the sound; it was coming from the bottom of Dinghu.
Although the Divine Domain suppression of the Si Fan Valley isle had suddenly intensified and spread outward, indicating a change on the island, at least there was Elder Tianpeng, a powerhouse in Si Fan Valley. In comparison, an unknown presence had appeared in Dinghu.
The choice was a no-brainer.
Jiang Li ran while hastily dressing, not even daring to glance back.
Don't look, don't think, just run. As for opportunities, Jiang Li felt he didn't need them; he already had enough to last him for a while.