The place Zhao Min and the others had arrived at was barren everywhere, as though no living creatures could survive there at all.
Moreover, their cultivation was bound by the wind and sand here, as though the surrounding space was invisibly suppressing them from every direction.
None of them remembered exactly how long they had fallen from the sky above.
Inside the black hole, every one of them could only desperately resist the suction. Who would have had the mind to calculate how long they had been falling?
Yet everyone knew clearly that they were now an unknown number of tens of thousands of miles beneath the true ground above.
With the earlier bizarre events, coupled with the bleak land around them that was cold to the bone, even though they were all elite disciples of their sects, this place still made their hearts pound in fear.
And if they could find Elder Li, their safety would certainly receive powerful protection.
Therefore, even the cultivators of the Extinction Sect needed no prompting. After hurried whispers or voice transmissions, they began carefully searching all around.
Afterward, several cultivators of considerable standing in the two sects swiftly gathered to discuss matters.
They quickly reached an agreement. Apart from leaving several cultivators behind to protect the severely injured, everyone else divided up according to the planned routes and began spreading out to search in every direction.
Zhao Min and the other four were among them, but they had not participated in those people's discussion. So long as everyone was willing to search for Li Yan, they would naturally follow these people's arrangements.
Otherwise, the four of them would search on their own.
Now that the groups of cultivators who had gone out had begun returning one after another, not a single group brought