The barren Gobi stretched beneath a sky filled with blowing yellow sand.
Wu Huang, Ye Ming, and the other four hovered in midair, their faces livid. Origin energy swept out like a raging storm, plowing deep ravines into the sandy ground below.
Their divine senses frantically swept over every inch of land, yet they could not detect the slightest trace of Zuoqiu Qingyu or Yao Yao.
"Damn it! Where the hell did those two bitches hide?!" Wu Huang's gaze was terrifyingly sinister, and the fury in his heart nearly consumed him. The duck that had already been cooked had actually flown away! And this had happened while they were working together!
Ye Ming's expression was equally grim. He clutched his chest, where the wound Yao Yao had inflicted earlier had yet to heal and now throbbed faintly again.
"Zuoqiu Qingyu's Illusory Fish Swim is mysterious and unpredictable. If she truly intends to hide, she will indeed be difficult to find." His voice was hoarse, carrying a trace of unwillingness.
"Search! Even if we have to turn this entire Gobi upside down, we'll drag them out!" Wu Huang roared. Crimson origin energy formed a giant hand that slammed brutally into the dunes below, blasting out an enormous crater.
The other four prodigies from the Eastern Profound Continent scattered, each employing their own methods to conduct a carpet search.
Yet they did not notice that high above them, beyond the clouds, a figure in white was looking down at them coldly like the god of death.
Mo Lin stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering in the howling wind. Watching the six of them scurry about like headless flies, especially Wu Huang and Ye Ming in their furious desperation, his lips slowly curled into a cold, cruel smile.
"Have