"Big brother, this place is way too desolate, isn't it?
"Are there any living people here at all?" Yang Dingtian asked, slightly out of breath.
With his cultivation, let alone running for half a day on Silver Moon Star—even running for half a month wouldn't have made him feel tired.
But here, merely half a day of running had left him feeling that his divine power was being consumed tremendously.
"There should be."
As Yang Lingtian ran, he used his divine sense, suppressed to the extreme, to investigate their surroundings.
"Let's look farther ahead."
Just then, Yang Lingtian's footsteps suddenly halted.
"What is it, big brother?"
Yang Dingtian stopped as well and asked in confusion.
"There's someone ahead." Yang Lingtian's gaze turned toward the distance.
Within the range of his divine sense, a group of a dozen or so cultivators had appeared several dozen li away.
Their cultivation levels were not high. Most were in the Divine Sect or Saint God Realm. The leader had only just reached the Early Divine Lord Realm.
"We finally found living people!" Yang Dingtian's spirits lifted at once.
"Come on, let's go ask them about the situation."
The two exchanged a glance and prepared to hurry toward the group of cultivators.
However, the instant they had just taken a step forward,
Yang Lingtian's expression suddenly changed.
He grabbed Yang Dingtian, who was about to rush ahead.
"Don't move!"
"What is it this time, big brother?" Yang Dingtian asked, his face full of confusion.
"A powerhouse is coming."
Yang Lingtian's expression grew incomparably solemn.
Although his divine sense was severely suppressed, his perception remained sharp.
He could clearly sense a powerful and berserk aura in the distance.
It was hurtling toward them at a terrifying speed.
That aura was filled with savagery and bloodlust.
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