He once again found a safe location in the core region and settled into seclusion.
Lin Tang could fly. He had no need to traverse mountains and ridges, nor did he care for the natural traps of the wilderness. He descended directly from the sky, landing on the roof of a fortified building.
"Is this the place?" he asked Zhao Xinghe.
Zhao Xinghe was on the verge of vomiting, his head spinning. Seeing Lin Tang's impatience, he quickly suppressed his nausea and nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes! This is it! I'll go down and knock..."
"No need for such trouble!"
Lin Tang threw a punch. The building opposite him exploded into a shower of splintered wood, which burst into roaring flames from the intense friction. A deafening boom spread out, waking everyone inside.
"An earthquake?"
"Or a landslide?"
"Run!"
