After Li Yan saw the opponent flying at such a speed again, he scanned the surrounding environment with his consciousness, and he could only give up in frustration, and did not dare to let go of his speed to pursue him.

At this moment, Li Yanhuo turned his head and looked to the left.

In that direction, there was a small dot like a star pill, bouncing up and down on the meteorites, and the direction of travel was right here.

In just a blink of an eye, the small dot became the size of a fist. After another leap, it landed on a meteorite five hundred feet away from Li Yan.

Li Yan narrowed his eyes and saw that he was also a man in black robes dressed similarly to himself.

In the turbulent space, most monks will wear dark clothing to avoid becoming a conspicuous target in other people's consciousness.

The man in black robe is a middle-aged man with a very burly figure. The bulging muscles on his body make the robe swell. He has a face with a Chinese character, a pair of thick black eyebrows at the temples, and black and white eyes.

The green-bearded cheeks have a square look, giving people a very rough and bold look.

This person's cultivation level was also at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but under Li Yan's powerful spiritual consciousness, he discovered that this person should have used some kind of secret technique to cover up his cultivation level.

The other party's true realm should also be a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

After the middle-aged man in black robe stood still, he crossed his arms on his chest. He first looked around, felt it, and then looked at Li Yan with a slight movement in his expression, but did not speak immediately.
Chapter completed!