Chong Sheng's eyes widened the moment he saw Bai Zihan standing there.
"How…?"
His pupils shrank slightly.
"How did you find me?!"
This time, the shock in his voice was impossible to conceal.
Unlike when cultivators in the Void Refinement Realm tore open space to travel through the void—which left behind faint spiritual marks that skilled experts could trace—
A Teleportation Formation was completely different.
It did not leave behind any spiritual trail.
Once the teleportation was completed, there was normally no way to track the destination.
Moreover—
The distance this time was more than eighty miles.
Even if Bai Zihan somehow knew the general direction, it would still be impossible to pinpoint his exact location and arrive almost at the same time.
Yet Bai Zihan was already here.
Standing behind him.
Chong Sheng's mind raced rapidly.
But Bai Zihan merely smiled.
"I already told you."
He casually brushed a bit of dust off his sleeve.
"Your stench is so disgusting—"
