Blockade

"Where exactly is the Silver-Winged Human? Has your team found any trace of him?"

"No."

"Not yet."

More than ten teams had gathered in the Floating Sand Sea. Nearly everyone below the Seven-Source Saint Realm had joined one. The teams kept in contact so that the moment anyone found the Silver-Winged Human, they could form a cordon and kill him.

"On every island we reach, we'll station Divine Power Clones in different areas. There's no way we won't find him!"

"Move out!"

Each team had more than twenty Saint Realm members, some even thirty. They swept across Floating Sand Islands in force, searching for the Silver-Winged Human.

Several teams included Saint Realm experts who had escaped Luo Feng, such as Holy Master Yimen, Percy of the Bloodwing Tribe, and Hastan. Having experienced Luo Feng's methods firsthand, they were the most eager of all. They wished they could kill him a thousand times over.

While the teams searched frantically for Luo Feng, Luo Feng was moving from island to island in search of targets.

Yet after visiting island after island, he still found none. Even during the journeys between them, he encountered nothing but sea beasts—not a single Saint Realm expert.

"Strange. How have we not found even one Saint Realm expert? Did they hear I was coming and hide? Or did something drive them all away?" Luo Feng had only Morosa and Sixth with him. They had visited several Floating Sand Islands without finding a single Saint Realm expert.

"Master, quite a few escaped us before. Word about you may have spread. It wouldn't be surprising if they hid early," Morosa said.

Luo Feng nodded.

"Let's check the next island." The Gilded Palace turned into a streak of golden light and headed for the nearest Floating Sand Island.

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