Northern Desert Barren Domain.
Beside a small tent, Yi Feng lay on the sand with his hands behind his head, staring at the sky in boredom, his face full of frustration.
"How long do I have to wait before someone decent finally shows up...?"
There were still mangled corpses nearby, and he had gained quite a bit of experience. Yet after waiting so long, another pack of weaklings had come, nowhere near the experts he had been hoping for. Yi Feng was already somewhat disappointed.
He had seemingly provoked enormous trouble, so someone should have come looking for him if he just waited. But no formidable opponent had appeared after all this time, making him unable to stop wondering.
"Could it be that this Meteor God Palace is full of weaklings too?"
The moment he spoke.
The winds and clouds suddenly churned overhead!
Terrifying ripples spread like ocean tides. Two radiant figures materialized, standing proudly in the sky like the sun and moon. Their cold eyes brimmed with an invincible air as they swept their gazes over the earth without the slightest trace of emotion.
Only when they saw the corpses on the ground did they turn their eyes toward Yi Feng.
The light began to fade, revealing two flawless figures in silver armor floating in the air. Their handsome faces were nearly identical, and their voices were equally icy.
"You are the foreign cultivator who killed this trash?"
Seeing them question him like that, Yi Feng pulled himself up and perked up a little.
"That's right, it was me!"
There was hardly any need to think about it. Anyone who could find this place was most likely an expert from Meteor God Palace. These two were clearly no ordinary people, so he had probably guessed right.
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