"Let's head to another Immortal Domain."
The beast-robed figure made up his mind.
There was no choice, as he had become thoroughly infamous within this domain. His life essence was locked on, and any action would lead to recognition by other immortals.
Subsequently contacting the various Immortal Cities, an endless pursuit would then ensue.
However, the beast-robed figure had no regrets. By killing the scion of the Lord of North Cold Immortal City, the treasure he acquired advanced his strength by several levels.
Even if given another chance, the beast-robed figure would choose to kill without hesitation.
Cultivation is a struggle: struggle against other immortals, struggle against the heaven and earth!
In the eyes of the beast-robed figure, those immortals without power but in control of numerous cultivation resources were his prey, the nourishment on his path of cultivation.
"Let's see, which Immortal Domain to choose."
