Unconsciously, Yang Luo and the others spent another five days searching in the starry sky.
But, during these five days, Yang Luo and the others found no trace of the Daoist Ancestor and others, nor did they find any star domains or ancient stars with life.
Bujie helplessly said, "It's all over, not only have we lost the traces of the Daoist Ancestor, but we haven't found any star domains or ancient stars with life. We can't even find someone to ask for information!"
"Isn't that right? So many days have passed, we haven't seen a soul, not even a shadow of a ghost!"
Ning Jianfeng chimed in.
Zhu Yuan and Xu Ying also furrowed their brows, beginning to feel troubled.
Now they were completely directionless, not knowing where to start searching.
Yang Luo once again spread out his divine sense, sensing around.
A few minutes later.
He turned his head toward a direction and said, "In that direction, I feel a breath of life!"
"Really?!"
"Could there be people there?!"
