Your sharpness can become my ace in the hole, but placed in a storage bag, it loses its element of surprise."As the shockwave from the collapsing large stone spread out, Meng Hao took out the Immortal Bridge Stone that brought him to the Wasteland Bridge World and pressed on it.
Instantly, his figure became indistinct as he disappeared.In the western desert region, the northern areas were nearly flooded with purple lakes appearing everywhere in low-lying regions.
The skies remained perpetually dark, without sunlight, making everything dim and oppressive.
Vast amounts of cold qi spread around, extinguishing all life.The once green mountains turned into silent tombs, devoid of any vitality.
The entire northern desert had exhausted its essence to the extreme;on the ground, one could see the rotting corpses of fierce beasts scattered about in the rainwater.In the distance, a group was seen fleeing rapidly.
There were around four or five thousand people, all silent and pale-faced as they moved.
Such migrations occurred frequently in the northern desert during this period.Suddenly, a streak of light shot through the sky from afar like an arrogant cry.
It rushed through the air, causing sonic booms that echoed louder than any natural thunder, exuding arrogance.The speed of this streak was astonishing;it immediately caught the attention of those migrating tribespeople.
They all looked up and, upon identifying the figure within, the five Immortal cultivators in the tribe's ranks turned pale with fear."Master One Dust!""In these past days, he has continuously killed seven or eight tribes, using their blood for cultivation!" "Is this heaven's will to destroy our clan?We were already very cautious but still met this damned Master One Dust!"The streak of light that roared through the sky was none other than the one chased by Meng Hao in the Wasteland Bridge World.
He had fled like a rabid dog, dying at the hands of Meng Hao if not for the storm caused by the bridge slave.His head was small, his stature short and rat-like.
This made him easy to recognize;but once identified, he sneered as he floated mid-air.
One month ago, he returned to the central western desert region after leaving from there.
Upon returning, Master One Dust was very dissatisfied with his stay in the Wasteland Bridge World, especially towards Meng Hao.He had even returned early for this reason.
He cursed his bad luck and, upon returning to the Western Desert Region, spent all his time trying to understand Meng Hao's background to avoid another encounter.
After much thought, he believed the least likely place was the northern region due to its low cultivation levels and frequent migrations.
Master One Dust secretly concluded that this area faced the worst calamity and decided to act.And so, he came here.— The unfortunate Master One Dust…
For his non-stop mistakes leading to death, please give me a monthly ticket;tomorrow, I'll have Meng Hao deal with him!