But in the vast Star Sea, with countless star systems and nebulae densely populated, the chance of randomly encountering a passing spaceship is akin to finding a needle in a haystack—nearly impossible.
The Pill Masters looked at each other, anxiety and unease spreading in their hearts.
Having barely escaped from the hell of Subspace, are they to starve to death, to be worn out in this cold void of space, ultimately becoming mummified drifters?
With their Spiritual Energy cultivation, they could indeed survive briefly in space, but prolonged lack of energy supply and oxygen is something even the strongest Spiritualist cannot withstand.
Especially the younger Pill Masters, they can't hold out for long at all.
At this moment, even the usually composed Yun He Li began to look grave, his mind racing to find a way out, yet no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could think of no feasible solution.
