Ever since charging into the Sang Island Great Secret Realm on Blue Star and entering BaKi's palace, he had never again sensed BaKi's aura. The man had already fled to another Great Realm.
BaKi's innate abilities were formidable. He was like a sly rabbit with three burrows; you could never know where his true weakness lay.
If a guy like that was allowed to live, he would undoubtedly become an endless source of trouble.
If BaKi managed to lay low and succeed in his cultivation, then secretly fought his way back to Blue Star, neither the Xia Country nor the Human Race would stand a chance.
After being purged by Zuo Xuan of the Nine Venerable Great Realm, Blue Star had almost no geniuses left. It would be difficult to produce even one Dao Entry Realm cultivator in the next fifty years. By then, BaKi might be on the verge of the Fusion Realm, or perhaps he would have already reached it.
'I have to be on my guard.'
