In that dark space, Ye Han’s consciousness faded away. Under the leadership of the Vermilion Bird Sacred Beast, they were heading to the end of this dark space.
Time pa*sed slowly, and he did not know how long it had been, but in his drowsiness, Ye Han only felt a layer of sand covering his face, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Beside him, there was no Ye Qing, let alone the Nine Nights Sage, and he was lying alone in the middle of this yellow sandy earth, suffering the frying of the blazing sun.
At this moment, Ye Han could feel that his strength had fallen to a critical point, and that only a person of the Great Renju realm could easily kill him. Although Ye Han’s realm was still the Realm of Gathering the Top, his strength had fallen terribly, and the injuries in his body had reached a terrifying point.
Gradually, a rolling vibration sound came from above this yellow sandy earth, it was a sound similar to horse hooves, and it was continuous. Ye Han strained to glance in the direction where the sound came from, and in his eyes, a group of people on stallions were racing towards his position, and in front of the group of stallions was a young girl in ancient costume wearing a long green shirt.
The young girl was wearing a sword at her waist, just like an ancient warrior girl, and behind her was also a group of teenage girls.
Seeing this, Ye Han’s straining eyes slowly closed once more, this time, he was so badly injured that even opening his eyes seemed very strenuous.
In a few moments, all of this caravan of horses stopped in front of where Ye Han was lying, the caravan stopped abruptly, and a thick cloud of dust swept up above the yellow sandy earth and into the sky.
This group of people, both men and women, were all dressed in ancient costumes, with long hair reaching their waists, while the steeds beneath their feet were unusually tall, twice as strong as ordinary horses, with powerful limbs, even the legendary sweat-blooded horses that traveled a thousand miles a day could not match this kind of steed.
“What a strange man, who is this guy? Almost dead, right?”
At this moment, a teenager looked at Ye Han lying on the ground with a strange look in his eyes, compared to them, Ye Han’s dress did look a bit strange, wearing western trousers, leather shoes, and a Zhongshan suit, except that when he pa*sed through that dark space, Ye Han’s clothes had been torn and tattered, and his whole body was carrying blood stains.
“A weakling on the verge of death, Mo Fei, what do we care about him, just leave him to fend for himself in the middle of this desert, let’s hurry back to Desert City.” A young man in a white tunic glanced at the dirty Ye Han in disgust, hearing his words, the others echoed, within this world, the strong reigned supreme, the weak would not be pitied.
“That’s right, how dirty do you him look, and maybe he’s even gotten into some kind of trouble with his enemies.”
“It’s almost dark already, hurry up and go, it’ll be trouble if we get stuck inside the desert at night.”
Hearing these voices coming from all around, the young girl in the forefront wearing a long green shirt had a look of interest on her face, she waved her hand and said with a smile; “Don’t argue, this man has a strange outfit, I am quite curious about him, Murphy, take him back to the Desert City.”
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The Great Desert City, a small city located at the border of the Great Chu Dynasty, although it was a small city, if the geographical area was placed in China, it was almost as big as a province, such small cities as this abounded in the Great Chu Dynasty.
In the Great Desert City, there are four great families, the Yuwen Family, the Mo Family, the Lin Family and the Zheng Family. Among them, the Yuwen Family is the city lord of the Great Desert City and is the strongest, followed by the Mo Family, which in recent years has seen the emergence of a genius girl, Mo Feiwu, whose cultivation talent is no worse than the genius Yuwen Lie of the Yuwen Family.
At this moment, inside a room in the backyard of the Mo family, on a wooden bed, a young man slowly opened his eyes and was surveying the unfamiliar surroundings, the room was decorated like an ancient official residence mansion, the retro architecture made Ye Han stare.
“Where is this?” Ye Han had a puzzled look on his face, he vaguely remembered that he was in the middle of a yellow sand, and by the way, he also saw a horse caravan, and had the impression that there was a shadow of a young girl in green.
“This is the other dimension you are talking about.” At this moment, just as Ye Han was wondering inside, a voice suddenly sounded inside his mind.
“Vermillion Bird?” Ye Han asked tentatively.
“It’s me.” The Vermilion Bird Sacred Beast said; “You don’t need to be surprised, this place is now a completely unfamiliar world to you, you need to remember that here the strong are the most important, geniuses are like carp crossing the river, the strong are like a forest, only the truly strong can decide the life and death of others, here the laws you used to be familiar with are completely useless, the weak can only be eaten, if you want to live well you need to constantly improve your power.”
“Another dimension.” Ye Han’s brow furrowed, in fact he had already guessed this answer in his mind, except that he had arrived in another dimension, was Ye Qing also there?
“Vermilion Bird, where did my sister go? And the Nine Nights Sage, is he still alive?” Ye Han asked eagerly, if something happened to Ye Qing, he would definitely suffer for the rest of his life.
Vermilion Bird said; “In the spatial turbulence she was separated from you, but don’t worry, I left a power inside her, as long as that power doesn’t go out, nothing will happen to her, I can sense that she has also come to this world, only the spatial turbulence is very powerful, I don’t know which corner of this world she is in now, it is something you need to find out for yourself. ”
“Scattered!” Hearing these words from the Vermilion Bird Sacred Beast, Ye Han’s face suddenly turned ugly, this world was completely unfamiliar to him, and the same was true for Ye Qing, how was he going to find Ye Qing?
The Vermilion Bird comforted Ye Han; “Don’t worry too much, as I said, she has my power inside her, if something happens to her I can sense it.”
Upon hearing this, Ye Han let out a deep breath and asked; “Vermilion Bird, thank you for helping out, since my sister and I are fine, what about the Nine Nights Sage? Is he dead yet?”
“Not sure, maybe dead, maybe not, well, since you are awake, I should also fall into a deep sleep, this time helping you has depleted too much of my power, the way forward, you can only rely on yourself, remember my words; in this world where the strongest are the most important, if you want to live well, or even return to the original world, you can only keep on strengthening yourself ……”
