The two, Zhao Sheng, dared not hesitate. They quickly activated their talismans and escaped into the earth's crust, vanishing in an instant.
...
Several days later.
In a vast death desert, fierce winds constantly rose, sweeping up sand mixed with countless bones into the sky.
Zhao Sheng stood atop a cloud of auspicious vapors, his gaze continuously scanning the Death Desert formed after a great battle.
Beside him, Xue Susu stood still, her expression silent, while Wu Yue stood behind them, absentmindedly touching the Corpse Dissection Bag at his waist.
"Is this where the prosperous Qifeng Domain of Demon Suppression Star used to be?" Zhao Sheng asked, somewhat surprised.
"Hey, Senior Sister, look over there!" Wu Yue's eyes shone as he suddenly lifted his hand, pointing to a mountain ridge partially buried under sand and gravel, several hundred miles away.
Zhao Sheng followed his direction and looked over, suddenly sensing something amiss beneath that mountain ridge!
