Fire God Ning Lie's body flickered lightly, once again chasing after the other escaping people, who cried out in despair.
...
"Hm? There are people ahead!"
Continuously shifting, Chu Ming arrived in a desert. With his vision, he could clearly see over a dozen black dots flying around in the desert, looking disheveled and clearly running for their lives.
"Run faster, Desire Blood Sword Dai Yun is right behind us!"
At the forefront of the group was a youth dressed in a yellow robe, with clear eyes and delicate features. Judging by his spiritual power fluctuations, his combat strength was comparable to the Eighth Heaven of the Realm of Transcendence, making him a young master in the outside world.
"Senior brother, look at the sky!"
Suddenly, a girl in a yellow dress looked up at the sky and exclaimed.
Following the gaze of the girl in the yellow dress, the youth in the yellow robe's face turned pale and powerless.
"Stop running, everyone!"
