Lu Ze's wings flapped upon seeing the rescue signals from the communicator.
One of the signals came from the northwest of his current location, which was only 3000 kilometers away. With his speed, he should be able to reach the place sooner.
After taking a deep breath, he sped up even more.
Soon, Lu Ze was closely approaching the location of the signal. He was only tens of kilometers away.
He looked up to scan the surroundings ahead. A mountain range was before him. Most of the peaks had collapsed at this time.
Other than peaks, the earth received some damage too. It was filled with numerous holes. Perhaps, a dreadful battle occurred in here.
Lu Ze raised a brow. Eventually, he arrived at the battlefield.
He landed on the ground and looked around.
A few kilometers deep holes were etched throughout the land. Coupled with the collapsing mountain walls and fractured ground, the area before him appeared to be a wasteland.
