About 450,000 kilometers away from Xu Qing in his cave, a young man in a bright yellow robe was flying through the sky underneath the crimson aurora.  He was moving with such incredible speed that it wasn’t possible to track him with the naked eye. He was clearly heading right toward Xu Qing.0

His cultivation base was very close to the mid Imperial Sovereign level, but he contained all of his power so that it didn’t go farther than 300 meters away from him. And as he sped along, his power built up to greater heights within that area. He had plain facial features, as well as a faint birthmark on the right side of his face, which gave him a bizarre and gruish appearance.0

The crafty look in his eyes made it clear that he wasn’t a simpleton.0

Not moving at all? How interesting… It’s possible this guy didn’t notice me. Maybe he just activated his permission medallion. Either that, or he’s trying to be clever and has set up some kind of trap! Of course, the third possibility is that he’s just really confident....0

As the young man considered the possibilities, he sped onward, not slowing down a bit.0

It doesn’t matter. I’m not afraid of traps! And if it’s the third possibility, well, I still have options to work with.0

The young man lifted his hand to produce a special dimensional ring of holding that he himself had crafted. It was one of a pair. He threw it down. Beneath him was a swamp. The ring fell down and immediately sank into the swamp.0

His action seemed casual and even random. And he didn’t waste any time doing it. An instant later, and he had sped past, leaving that location behind.0

Normally speaking, a ring of holding would have a dimensional holding...0