The starry sky was silent. On a modest-sized Barren Star, several streaks of light suddenly shot out in succession, moving at astonishing speed yet plainly flustered.
Of the group, one had surging vitality and a mighty build; one radiated chilling Sword Qi, his sword intent soaring to the heavens; another was a woman of peerless beauty, her colorful sleeves trailing behind her. There was also a short man who, while fleeing, had one hand clamped over his backside, blood faintly trickling through his fingers.
All four were Star Constellation Realm Early Stage cultivators. Judging by their lineup, it was clearly a combination of a Body Cultivator, Sword Cultivator, Spell Cultivator, and Ghost Cultivator. Such a combination was both conventional and practical, capable of dealing with most unexpected situations in the starry sky.
Yet, seeing their current state, they had clearly encountered an unsolvable problem and were fleeing in panic.
The moment the four streaked away from that Barren Star, a huge pack of rabbit-like star beasts came chasing after them. These rabbit star beasts looked like rabbits, but were far larger than ordinary ones. More terrifying still, every one of their eyes glowed red, while the buckteeth jutting from their mouths were incomparably sharp, glinting with a cold, sinister light.
The star beasts varied greatly in strength, ranging from the True Lake Realm to the Star Constellation Realm. Unfortunately, there were simply too many of them, and among the pack were even two or three comparable to Star Constellation Realm Late Stage cultivators. How could the four possibly fight them?
As he fled, the Ghost Cultivator wailed endlessly, "Meng Jie, you old bastard! You're a Body Cultivator, yet instead of holding the rear, you made me do it? Are you even human?"
He had only run a tiny bit too