"We're inside the Storm Domain. Energy interference limits communications. We might not be able to contact them unless we get close enough!"
Lu Yuanchu put away his communication Jade Talisman, sounding rather helpless.
"Let's start searching! Hopefully, they can hold on!"
Fang Mo put away his communication Jade Talisman and extended his spiritual sense, his powerful primordial spirit spreading outward like ripples on water.
With the strength of Fang Mo's primordial spirit, he could have enveloped the entire storm region, yet here in this storm-filled space, reaching even a hundred miles was a struggle.
The immense pressure of the Storm Domain suppressed even his primordial spirit. No wonder the Nascent Soul Tribulation Realm experts had spent days inside without finding them.
But even without his primordial spirit, Fang Mo had other means.
He raised his hand, rapidly forming metal insects in his palm. These insects moved incredibly fast, riding the winds like wind spirits and swiftly vanishing into the storm.
With the power of technology augmented by Fang Mo's wind and spatial talents, the probes became even more formidable. They slipped through space and rode the wind, moving through the storm like fish in water.
A dark, blood-colored mark formed between Fang Mo's brows, flashing intermittently like radar as vast amounts of information about their surroundings poured in.
"What kind of technique is that?"
Lu Yuanchu watched Fang Mo seemingly release a multitude of objects, but they vanished in a flash, disappearing before even he could get a clear look.
Mainly, he felt uncomfortable forcefully using his primordial spirit to examine them, not wanting to draw Fang Mo's attention.
Xiao Jingsheng sensed them too, but he asked no questions and simply followed closely behind. The three maintained a triangular formation, ready to respond to any attack that might erupt from