c564: Hell Transmission

564: Hell Transmission 564: Hell Transmission She finally realized what was wrong.

No footprints!

No footprints from the demon beast’s body!

A demon beast so large should leave deep, massive footprints with every step.

But along the entire way, there were no footprints from a single demon beast.

What did this mean?

It meant that the demon beast’s body was taken out of a space storage device.

And the footprints ahead were very likely intentionally left there by Jiang Fan to lead her here.

To trick her into coming into this canyon and wasting time!

This canyon was bottomless, and it would take at least half a day to search it thoroughly.

And in that time, Jiang Fan could comfortably return to Boundary Mountain and take a good nap!

“Bastard!”

Realizing she had been tricked, Concubine Yun Xia’s eyes filled with fury.

“Quickly, we must go back, hopefully, it’s not too late!”

At that moment.

The massive demon beast’s body suddenly exploded from the belly.

Jiang Fan poked his head out from inside the body.

He glanced at the huge destructive footprints left by the Demon King Chun Ni, heading in the direction he had lured her.

He felt slightly relieved and smiled:

“I didn’t expect that a few complete demon beast carcasses left casually in the Sky-breaking Canyon would be of such great use.”

The Black Mirror Evil Spirit in his arms clicked its tongue in wonder:

“Damn, you really are a genius.”

“You actually managed to fool those two Ninth Layer Perfection beings.”

“By hiding your footprints, you made them think they had locked onto you, focusing their attention on your hidden tracks.”

“Neglecting other suspicious traces, right?”

Jiang Fan did not deny it and said:

“Exactly as you said, they are both top-tier beings of the Ninth Layer Perfection.”

“A small trick of hiding footprints wouldn’t fool them.”

“So, I did the opposite, making them believe they had found me.”

“If nothing goes wrong, they should be investigating the canyon now.”

“Even if they realize eventually, it doesn’t matter.”

Jiang Fan smiled cheerfully and took out Wu Manyue’s small bag.

Though much had been distributed.

There was still plenty left.

He took out a space scroll, with a half-smile, and said, “Next, I don’t even know where I will be teleported to.”

“Even if they come here, how could they guess my position?”

The greatest use of a space scroll was for escaping.

It could teleport someone a hundred miles away in an instant.

No matter how powerful Concubine Yun Xia and Demon King Chun Ni were, they wouldn’t be able to sense Jiang Fan a hundred miles away, would they?

“The only downside is that the space scroll’s teleportation direction is not fixed.”

Jiang Fan frowned and said, “Any other direction is fine.”

“As long as it’s not to the northern Demon Race territory.”

The Black Mirror Evil Spirit clicked its tongue: “You have quite the fortune!”

“Hurry up and use it, as long as you’re not too unlucky, you shouldn’t end up in the north.”

Jiang Fan nodded.

He decisively unfolded the scroll.

Whoosh—

A surge of space power enveloped Jiang Fan.

And then, with a swish, transformed him into a beam of white light, disappearing from the spot.

A cup of tea’s time later.