Hearing Chu Tinghan's words made Lin Bai's face gloomy and his heart desolate.
This was not the first time he had heard words like this. It had been said by many warriors before... The Chu State would not let Lin Bai leave the Chu State, and the Demon Realm would not let Lin Bai leave the Demon Realm.
If Lin Bai had to leave, he could only leave as a corpse.
And the reason they gave is very simple... No one is willing to let a genius with unlimited potential leave and become a serious problem for him or her in the future.
As more and more such voices came, Lin Bai was shaken, and even he thought that Chu State would not let him go.
Lin Bai once thought about putting himself in someone else's shoes. If he were in the position of Emperor Chu, and he was Emperor Chu, would he let him go?
The answer he got made Lin Bai a little desperate.
But despite this, Lin Bai still had a little confidence in the Chu State, or to be precise, he still had some confidence in His Highness King Chen!
Lin Bai still believed that His Highness King Chen would fulfill his promise after ascending the throne.
Because this is the condition that His Highness Prince Chen promised Lin Bai before.
Of course, Lin Bai would not place all his hopes on His Highness King Chen. What if, as other warriors said... His Highness King Chen becomes a different person after sitting on the dragon throne?
Although Lin Bai has confidence in His Highness Prince Chen, as the most valuable chair in the demon world, that chair does contain extraordinary magic power. There is no guarantee that the person who sits on that chair will not change.
Therefore, Lin Bai also needed to make second-hand preparations.
But for this preparation, Lin Bai didn't have any ideas yet. After all, when he thought that his opponent was a super empire that had been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, Lin Bai also felt tremendous pressure.
A force like this, which has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years and is still at its peak, must be deeply rooted, extremely powerful, and profound.
Even though Lin Bai possessed the supreme form and devouring power, he still felt strongly powerless in front of such a behemoth.
This feeling is like... you are a general who has experienced hundreds of battles and is invincible, holding the sharpest sword in the world in your hand. Just when you are confident to meet your enemy, you find that your enemy is an unattainable tower.
of mountains.
You may be able to move the mountains in front of you with the sword in your hand, but this cannot be done overnight.
"I don't want to discuss these things with you." Now in the hunting world, Lin Bai didn't want to let distracting thoughts fill his mind. He had to stay awake enough to deal with the complex situation in the hunting world.
"You don't want to discuss it because you know it very well in your heart... Chu State will not let you go." Chu Tinghan once again hit the soft spot in Lin Bai's heart.
"Don't mention this matter." Lin Bai looked back and stared coldly at Chu Tinghan, "Don't mention what happened in the temple before."
Chu Tinghan saw that Lin Bai was a little angry. Although she was arrogant and arrogant, it didn't mean that she didn't know how to assess the situation.
It was obviously unwise to continue to stimulate Lin Bai at this moment. She also knew that this matter needed to be guided step by step and slowly.
So Chu Tinghan smiled, nodded in agreement, and did not continue talking, but changed the subject to Qingyan Kunpeng.
"Have you found any trace of Qingyan Kunpeng?"
Standing on the clouds, Chu Tinghan looked around and found nothing unusual, nor did he find any traces of Qingyan Kunpeng's blood.
"No." Lin Bai was so upset by what Chu Tinghan said just now that he couldn't concentrate and think at the moment.
He could only be at a loss, searching everywhere in the clouds like a headless fly, seemingly busy, but in fact he found nothing.
Chu Tinghan saw that Lin Bai had lost his accuracy, so he said, "Just before the Holy Son of the Wu Sect took away a drop of blood, did he seem to have taken away a drop of blood?"
Chu Tinghan's sudden words gave Lin Bai a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly recalled that just as Chu Tinghan said, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, Ling Qiu, did take a drop of blood before he left.
"What does he want blood for?" Lin Bai didn't understand.
Although it is the blood of Qingyan Kunpeng, it does not contain essence. Although it can be used to refine elixirs, the effect of taking a drop is not very strong.
"Perhaps the Holy Son of the Wu Sect can use Qingyan Kunpeng's blood to locate his location, and then find Qingyan Kunpeng's cave!" Chu Tinghan came up with an idea.
"We can't rule out this possibility, so we have to hurry up." Lin Bai also agreed with Chu Tinghan's words, "If the Holy Son of the Wu Sect finds it first, then we will be wasting our time here."
Lin Bai also believed that when the Holy Son of the Wu Sect took away the blood of Qingyan Kunpeng, he must have used some secret method to lock the position of Qingyan Kunpeng.
As one of the sixteen most powerful forces in the Demon Realm, and the most mysterious and weird sect in the Demon Realm, and as the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, he must have many unpredictable abilities.
With the pressure from the Holy Son of Wu Zong, Lin Bai was also worried that he would waste too much time here and end up with nothing.
After this pressure appeared, Lin Bai quickly adjusted his mind, clarified his thoughts, and no longer thought about running around like headless flies in the giant forest.
Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan first carefully searched for the tree canopy in the giant wood forest that might be the Qingyan Kunpeng's cave. After all, it was impossible to hide Qingyan Kunpeng's huge body.
On the tree crowns, in the weeds, in the mountains... Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan both searched carefully. They spent a day and visited almost the entire giant forest, but still could not find the location of Qingyan Kunpeng.
This day, at noon.
Lu Qingjun once again used the concentric bracelet to call Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan over, and they met on the crown of a tree that blocked the sky and the sun.
"Another day has passed, and we still haven't found anything." Lu Qingjun took out a bottle of wine from the storage bag and handed it to Lin Bai, saying to Lin Bai with some frustration.
Lin Bai didn't say anything, but the other disciples of Qi Jue City complained, "Where is this evil obstacle hidden?"
"And since he was injured by Lord Lang, he has been quite quiet in the past two days."
"We've been wasting three or five days here and still haven't found anything."
The disciples of Qijue City, including Lu Qingjun, were extremely frustrated.
Not only because no trace of Qingyan Kunpeng was found, but also because too much time was wasted here. After all, the hunting world only opened for one month.
All warriors participating in the hunt must race against time and not waste this precious opportunity.
"Brother Lin, what do you think?" Lu Qingjun asked Lin Bai for strategies, "I have found that many people have given up hunting Qingyan Kunpeng. Many people have left in this day."
Lu Qingjun glanced at the disciples of Qijue City again, "If we still can't find Qingyan Kunpeng in another day, it seems we have to give up."
Lin Bai took the wine bottle handed over by Lu Qingjun, took a sip, and thought seriously.