Although the beast herd could see that Han Li harbored no malice, they still guarded the young beasts and slowly retreated into the distance. Not long after, the herd turned and galloped away, disappearing behind a high ground.
Han Li sat by the stream for a while longer, waiting for the fog in the vicinity to completely dissipate, and then he soared into the sky, heading straight for high altitude.
At this moment, both his mana and spirit had fully recovered, and when he attempted to extend his spiritual sense, he found that although it could partly leave his physical body, it was distinctly suppressed, only able to sweep over a distance of about ten miles.
Thus, he simply continued to fly upward, intending to use his Brightsight Water Divine Ability to survey the surroundings.
Everything within at least a hundred miles could clearly be taken in by his eyes.
At a thousand feet high, Han Li's eyes flashed with dazzling blue light, swiftly scanning all around.
