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As the only person who had been to the Sub-Fire Dimension Realm, Huo Mengyao's words were born of experience. Ye Haochuan and the other two didn't dispute her and followed closely behind, continuing their hurried journey towards the oasis.

Along the way, they came across more and more of their own kind killing each other. The four of them turned a blind eye and avoided these conflicts.

However, while they could avoid the infighting, they couldn't escape the natural threats of the Fire Sea Desert. As they reached a sand dune, suddenly, Han Dazhuang called out to everyone, "Stop!"

The three of them halted, and Ye Haochuan asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I have a premonition that danger is approaching us," Han Dazhuang said with a grave expression, "Trust me."

No sooner had he spoken than all four of them felt a stirring beneath the sand. Looking down, they saw the sand loosening as one giant fiery-red scorpion after another burrowed out from the sand.