“It’s not right.”
“If I really absorbed too much, then the world should have completely collapsed.”
“However, the world didn’t collapse, which means I didn’t completely suck the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books dry.”
“This world is still there, then, with Ying Xia’s cultivation, it would be extremely possible for him to try to avoid the danger.”
Yes, even if some of the brothers’ cultivation was a bit weaker, it might be difficult to dodge in the face of the World Heavenly Tribulation, but Su Yingxia wasn’t ah.
With her ability, as long as it wasn’t a super destruction of the entire world, as long as there was still a thread of space left for him, then she was enough to be able to fight for such an opportunity.
Therefore, Su Yingxia theoretically couldn’t have any problems at all.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian came to his senses while his eyes began to look around.
After that, then using the outward expression of his divine sense, he thoroughly
bottom to conduct a reconnaissance and screening of the surrounding area.
Unfortunately, Han Sanqian had already scouted the surrounding area for more than ten kilometres, but not to mention whether or not there was any trace of Su Yingxia, there was not even a single living thing.
Only, this did not let Han Sanqian stop or give up on this.
There was an indescribable feeling that was telling him that there should be some kind of living thing in a place far to the east of him.
What it meant to have a living thing in the Eight Wastelands World naturally meant that it was most likely Su Yingxia.
However, this feeling was like a person’s sixth sense, without any substantial evidence, and you couldn’t even discuss whether this feeling was right or wrong.
But he meditatively just had it.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian couldn’t think of anything else as his body accelerated and flew directly towards the due east direction.
Along the way, the underground
All of them were dry, scorched and cracked earth, or gullies filled with molten slurry.
The sky was a fiery blood red colour that hadn’t changed a bit.
After flying for hundreds of miles, the environment ahead began to change.
It wasn’t a combination of flat land and gullies, but from afar, it was more like a hill running across it.
It was very abrupt, yet it gave off a sense of mystery.
Of course, for Han Sanqian, that probably represented more of a hope.
After all, the terrain was different, which meant many things were different. Moreover, with that kind of hilly terrain, there might be some kind of cave within that could be a safe hiding place.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian’s eyes flashed with a different look, and in the next second, the whole person quickly flew over.
The hilly area, when seen from afar, is still very small, but when Han Sanqian landed only after the startling discovery.
This place was huge.
.
It’s almost like seven or eight low mountains that criss-cross the place in seven different directions, complicating the terrain with multiple variations.
But then, overall, this place could really give Han Sanqian some hope.
After all, in terms of the ground, this place was no longer full of scorched earth, and you could see some weeds emerging from the soil almost everywhere.
For this world that was all about purgatory in general, this was actually quite good.
This place is just alive.
So, combined with this, Han Sanqian’s likelihood that Su Yingxia might be hiding here was even **greater**.
After all, there was still a lot of vitality preserved here, so that meant that this place hadn’t been hit very hard yet before the world upheaval.
Based on this, Su Yingxia would most likely be hiding here with her people, so naturally, her safety would be guaranteed!
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“Yingxia, Xiaotao!”
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian subconsciously shouted.
The voice echoed inside the mountain range, but, almost the same as before, there was no echo.
Han Sanqian slapped his head, for a moment he was too anxious and forgot to use the cultivation within his body to consolidate and strengthen his voice.
If you shouted with a meaty voice, this could shout fart farther.
In the case of voice transmission, although Han Sanqian’s current strength didn’t dare to ensure that he could directly transmit his voice to cover the entire mound, he could at least let at least two thirds of the domain be heard.
With a shout fuelled by true qi, all of a sudden, the entire mound could almost hear his voice.
But what made Han Sanqian somewhat lost was that what responded to him was nothing other than his own echo.
Could it be that Su Yingxia wasn’t here?