"Long Yan's speed is comparable to that of an Ancient Emperor. Even if we find him, what good will it do?"
A few sand bandits trudged along, seeming disinterested in the task of seeking out Long Yan. One among them kept grumbling.
"What choice do we have? This is a command from the Six Kings. They're personally taking action. Guess we might as well kill some time."
Another bandit remarked.
"It would be tough for the Six Kings to take down Long Yan. He can always outrun them if he can't outfight them. I hear even the Earth-Evil King could only watch helplessly as Long Yan escaped from right under his nose. Long Yan's speed is no joke."
"You're right. Probably, only the Sand Emperor himself can completely suppress Long Yan."
"But Long Yan isn't an idiot. If the Sand Emperor steps in, isn't he bound to leave the Beichuan Desert Sea?"
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