"A breakthrough isn't urgent; we need to find a way to escape from here together!"

His goal has indeed been achieved.

His next goal was to escape from Lin Ruchu's clutches, and he still had a trump card up his sleeve: the Nirvana Technique.

Perhaps there's a chance to escape this place!

Upon hearing this, Lin Ruchu burst into laughter, landing a punch and a palm strike on Situ Zhentian in quick succession, shaking his head and scoffing.

"If you had Situ Zhentian stay here to hold me off, there might have been a chance to escape back to Tianbao City. But you're stubbornly insisting on running away together. Do you think that's even possible?"

He easily knocked Situ Zhentian away.

With overwhelming momentum, the old man charged towards Lin Jinglong, his face suddenly turning somewhat ferocious.

"For you, I even gave up the plan to open the Holy Realm. If you get away, who will make up for my loss?"

"Um?"

Just when he was about to succeed.

A strange fluctuation appeared in the space beside Lin Jinglong. A man's large hand suddenly reached out from behind Lin Jinglong, grabbed him by the collar, and caused Lin Jinglong's position to shift in a strange way.

"Master Lin, I'm here to help you!"

This is Qian Fuhai's voice.

He was the owner of that large hand.

Grabbing Lin Jinglong, he teleported him to the foot of the palace, leaving Lin Ruchu stunned and frowning as she looked at everything before her.

"Those are... members of the Qian clan from within the Holy Realm?"

Lin Ruchu muttered to herself.

Then, a glint appeared in his eyes.

"No, it's not inside the Holy Realm. It's another spatial rift. They were hiding inside the rift. I see!"

He seemed to have made a connection to something.

The goal of hunting down Lin Jinglong was transformed into tracking down Qian Fuhai, or rather, the unique, unseen and intangible space he inhabited.