Above the small continent, the sky endlessly stretched out in all directions, but it continued to speed along, now toward the west. Along the way, it did not stop even when planets appeared in its path, simply ramming straight into them. The mass of the mainland was much greater than the planets’, and it had also been reinforced to be more robust. Thus, the impact of the planets were unable to even cause the mainland to tremble. 

Atop the miniature mainland, Lu Yin dodged another arrow, and Little Arrow Saint’s face grew ugly in the distance. He had chased after Lu Yin for more than ten days now, but he had not been able to catch up at all. All of his arrow techniques had been dodged by Lu Yin. 

“You dare to go against Shi Zhongjian but not me?” Little Arrow Saint shouted. He rarely spoke when he fought, but Lu Yin had forced him to do so. 

Lu Yin turned around. He had no choice in this matter, as the best that he could do with his strength was to occupy one Realmling. However, it would be far too difficult for him to actually win—just stalling was enough. 

Little Arrow Saint had a resilient character, or to be more precise, he had too strong of a desire to meet the Progenitor of Bloodlines. Even though he was aware that Lu Yin was deliberately buying time, the Realmling still did not give up.

The two youths passed through one area after another, and their battle took them across almost the entire miniature mainland. In the process, they were seen by countless people, and the intense aftershocks of their battle affected many people,...