He again started moving but this time with a slightly slower speed, as he did not wish to exhaust himself too much while encountering a Grade 4 beast.
He truly desired to battle an early-stage Grade 4 beast, for it would give him a good measure of his strength. It was already evening, and covering 1,000 miles even with his speed was a vast distance, not to mention he also had to slay some spirit beasts along the way.
The area beyond 1,000 miles was much less explored by humans. It was a given fact that there would be fewer spirit beasts, but every single one would be stronger than those before.
As he was moving, his eyes fell upon a pond. He had seen many ponds along the way, but this one was different. There was a single flower in it, and the size of the pond was also quite smaller.
