Rutian Cave

People often say that across the Sea of No Lives lies the dangerous Dragon Soul Mountain Range. However, as Shi Feiyu gazed at the vast desert before him, his lips twitched incessantly.

Two days ago, the flood dragon in the Sea of No Lives had deposited him on the shore, roared angrily, left behind thirty spiritual cores, and hastily departed. At first, Shi Feiyu was overjoyed with these thirty spiritual cores. Still, he later realized that he had been placed in the middle of a desolate desert.

He had walked for two full days, and despite the unending desolation stretching before him, he had encountered no formidable mythical beasts. Yet, the barren landscape was unsettling, making him feel somewhat out of place.

Walking alone in this desert, Shi Feiyu couldn't help but sigh. Although he had gained some benefits from his journey through the Sea of No Lives, he had ultimately lost contact with Mengyu and the others.