The male cultivator who had joined this group after arguing with his friend now regretted it so bitterly that his guts had turned green.
How could he have known that this group would not only move slowly, but prove even less reliable than Xia Jue's?
He also understood why he had found this group so easily. When he found them, they had barely moved from their original starting point.
But that made sense. At this turtle-crawling pace, they could not move quickly even if they wanted to.
Aside from heading in a different direction from Xia Jue and the others, they fell far short of that group in every respect.
Some were so carefree that they even had the leisure to admire the vast river of stars, all but announcing that they were here on vacation...
The male cultivator suddenly felt that he had been an absolute idiot to argue with his companion earlier.
He wanted to go back, but it already seemed a little too late.
Not only would he lose face, but Su Jiu's group had moved so quickly that he probably could no longer find any trace of them.
Listening to these people talk only left him engulfed in despair.
Just listen to the nonsense they were spouting. What did they mean, trying the stars one by one? They would probably lose their lives before they ever found the exit.
But the self-appointed clever people leading the group clearly did not think so.
Nan Xun's senior brother, in particular, looked so smug that anyone would think he was about to find the exit.
But what was the truth?
In truth, he understood nothing and had not even realized how formidable the Windforest Star River was. He simply relied on his junior brother being a divination cultivator to