CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT: THE BETTING POLL

Not long after he stood looking at the barren space, he felt a familiar body fragrance drifting towards him. It was Tang Xie.

 

"It's been long" She started the conversation.

 

"Yeah," He answered her. The conversation ended there and there was nothing to talk about again.

 

"How is your body, hope you are not feeling anything," He asked.

 

"No I've been ok since you helped me" She answered.

 

"Which planet is this?" He asked.

 

"This is called the dangerous sandstorm planet. The fight that took place disintegrated three planets and thousands of space stones. They turned into sand storms that you are seeing here. Ordinary tier 2 cultivators will be ripped to shreds when they come in contact with this sandstorm" She told him.

 

"That's dangerous," He thought.

 

"How long before we get out from here and when will we reach the main planet" He asked.