The next day, 11:30 a.m.
Across the vast, boundless northwestern Gobi, bare rocks tinged yellow and red rose and fell in an unbroken stretch to the horizon.
Behind a concealed sand dune, several stunted saxaul trees listlessly endured the sun's scorching heat.
Demon Eye Heavenly King, a sports headband wrapped around his forehead, stepped across the soft, barren wasteland and rounded the dune, where he saw Stop-Killing Palace Lord and Fu Qingyang concealed in its shadow.
Demon Eye Heavenly King glanced at Money Prince's spotless white boots, then at Stop-Killing Palace Lord's immaculate skirt hem. A dangerous smile curled across his lips. "Didn't I tell you? The skies over the Gobi are patrolled by hawks trained by the Lord of Weapons Cult. Cars and planes will be spotted by them. Did you two take my words as wind in your ears? "If Yuanshi Tianzun's resurrection is delayed, I'll make you both accompany him to the grave!"
Fu Qingyang said coldly, "We teleported here."
Stop-Killing Palace Lord said, "Country bumpkin!"
Demon Eye Heavenly King forced himself to say, "Heh, the authorities really are rich."
"The teleportation item is mine. It has nothing to do with the Five Elements Alliance." Stop-Killing Palace Lord opened her Inventory and pulled out a small, exquisite bronze flask forged from blue gold.
She opened the mouth of the flask and gave it a light shake.
A naked body dropped onto the dune with a smack, covered from head to toe in a pale golden, viscous liquid. As the liquid seeped into the ground, clusters of saxaul trees instantly sprouted from the hard bare rock. The aura of life lingered in the surrounding air, while several nearby camelthorn bushes rustled and grew several centimeters taller at a visible rate.
Such rich Life Source Fluid was a supreme-grade