Lin Yi was a little puzzled.
The Yuan Race was hunting the Shi Race?
That was interesting news.
Just two years ago, the two races had worked together in tacit cooperation inside the Secret Realm, doing whatever it took to completely wipe out the thousand members of the Pan-Spirit Alliance.
How long had it been?
How had they fallen to infighting so severe that they were now fighting each other and pursuing their foes deep into this dangerous Blood Mist Layer?
Something must have happened.
Lin Yi thought for a moment, then asked Xuanji silently, "Based on the energy fluctuations, how many are there on each side, and how strong are they?"
"Master, according to signals transmitted from the edge of the monitoring network, there are nineteen members of the Yuan Race and fourteen members of the Shi Race. All are at Star Vortex Rank. The strongest is at the sixth tier of Star Vortex Rank, and the weakest is at the third."
Thirty-three? And so few of them dared come down here?
The thought crossed Lin Yi's mind.
They had experienced the dangers of the Blood Mist Layer before. Had they already forgotten the pain?
Lin Yi was a little curious.
The Blood Mist Layer had a harsh environment, severe restrictions on the rules, and slow Source Energy recovery. Even Star Vortex Rank prodigies had to tread carefully here.
Thirty-three people were nothing in this vast, blood-red world. If they encountered a large Blood Mist Beast pack, they could easily be wiped out to the last.
If they dared pursue their foes down here, either they had some special means of protection, or they were so consumed by bloodlust that they didn't care about the consequences.
"I should go see what's going on," Lin Yi thought.
He hadn't planned