"There's a sandstorm over there," Marlowe replied.

"Sandstorm?" Long Xiaopang stood up.

Squeak!

The Purple Spirit Lightning Mink lying on Long Xiaopang's lap fell to the sand with a slap, yelled twice at Long Xiaopang, and crawled into Ye Yuxi's arms to continue to sleep.

"What you said is true, is there really a sandstorm?" Long Xiaopang's small eyes sparkled.

"En." Marlowe nodded.

"Okay, let's go to the oasis." Long Xiaopang smiled.

Marlowe looked at Long Xiaopang in surprise, this kid is so weird!

"If you encounter a sandstorm, you will die." Marlowe reminded.

Long Xiaopang smiled, pointed at Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi: "It's okay, they are not considered human anymore, this time they came here to find Sandstorm."

Bai Jinyi...

Ye Yuxi's eyes lit up, and she looked at Long Xiaopang's profile: "Master Long, you mean the entrance to the ruins..."

Long Xiaopang nodded towards Ye Yuxi: "Whether it's true or not, we have to go and see."

"Brother, if you have any difficulties, tell us directly, our boss is very powerful." The fat man moved closer to Marlowe.

"It's none of your business." Marlowe said with a refusal attitude.

"Ah! You are a bit clueless, we are kind enough to help you." The fat man's fat face became a little gloomy.

"For your own good, you can beat me, go to the oasis, with your strength, you can only die!" Marlowe's eyes suddenly became serious.

"Fatty." Ye Yuxi called out.

Use your mental power to feel Marlowe's cultivation level a little bit, the fourth level of spirit.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yuxi's mouth: "After listening to you, I think our strength is too low to help you."

Marlowe said nothing.

"Show him your cultivation." The smile on the corner of Ye Yuxi's mouth was still there.

"Got it, boss."

"good."

Fatty Ye Wen, Hei Feng Tian Zong and Hei Sha nodded one after another.

drink!

He shouted several times in succession.

Hurrah!

On the cold sandy ground, a whirlwind of spiritual power blew.

Fatty, who was the first to erupt, instantly released the coercion of his seventh-level spirit.

Followed by Hei Feng Tian Zong and Ye Wen, both of them are also at the seventh level of cultivation, and in terms of momentum, they are not weaker than Fatty at all.

Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi sat there, motionless.

Marlowe's eyes widened.

The cultivation of these people... is so strong!

call--

A more surging coercion rose from behind the three of them.

The wings of Hei Sha's spiritual power slowly condensed.

Fatty, Tian Zong, and Ye Wen's aura of the seventh level of spirituality, compared with Hei Sha, is like a child.

Marlowe looked at the wings behind the black gauze, full of astonishment!

"Ninth, ninth level! Just like those people, a strong ninth level." Marlowe murmured.

"Okay." Ye Yuxi smiled and told the others to calm down, and looked at Marlowe again: "Now, we have the capital to go to the oasis, right?"

Marlowe's body was still trembling slightly, and he looked at the black yarn with fear in his eyes. This woman has reached the ninth level at such a young age? !

"He's a pretty good kid, but you're frightening him again." Long Xiaopang muttered to the side, walking to Marlowe's side, "Don't be afraid, little brother, that little girl is not bad."

A hint of hope rose in Marlowe's eyes, then quickly dimmed, and he sighed: "I'll tell you about the oasis, but you'd better...don't go."

"In your heart, you hope we can go there." Bai Jinyi's voice sounded.

Marlowe glanced at Bai Jinyi in surprise, and nodded slowly: "You have the strength, I hope you go, but you are good people, I don't want you to die."