On a massive floating meteorite, gray-brown clusters of rock scattered. This place was bleak, lonesome, and cold. No living energy fluctuation could be found.
Shi Yan paled, revealing that he was exhausted as he consumed too much energy. A gleam of insignificant desperation crossed his eyes.
Ganji and Pang Jia had their faces brightened up. They couldn't hold in their sinister laughter while walking towards Shi Yan.
Feng Rao was careful. First, she frowned and surveyed the surroundings. Seeing no barrier or formation, she exhaled in relief but still put up guard. She sneered, "So, no more running?"
Shi Yan forced a smile. "Can't run any longer."
"Kid, you do have guts. You dare pluck out the tiger's tooth. You dare be greedy and steal what is ours. You don't even know how to treasure your life." Pang Jia grinned fiendishly, taking action first.
