At the same time.
Elder Liu led a group of disciples from the Heavenly Nether Sect searching around below.
Elder Liu's gaze was as cold as a snake, scanning the surroundings as if trying to see through every inch of land.
"Elder, we haven't found anything, the two of them should have fallen right here." One disciple from the Heavenly Nether Sect said cautiously.
Elder Liu's gaze was grim, her expression was as terrifyingly dark as the sky before a storm.
She gritted her teeth, full of unwillingness, and said, "Search, keep searching! Even if they died in the astral winds, there must be some clue left behind, it's impossible for there to be nothing."
Hearing this, everyone immediately dispersed and began to search carefully.
Their eyes filled with tension and vigilance, they didn't miss any corner.
But as one person approached the Nether Crystal vein.
Suddenly, an arm shot out like lightning, grabbing his throat tightly.
"Here they are!"
