The stellar space was silent. On a small desolate planet, a few streaks of light suddenly streaked out in succession. Their speed was astonishing, but they appeared to be in a panic.
Among these people, one had a vigorous blood Qi and a majestic figure, another exuded fierce Sword Qi with Sword Intent soaring to the sky. Then there was a breathtakingly beautiful woman with colorful sleeves winding around, and a short man who covered his backside with his hand as he fled, fresh blood seeping through his fingers.
All four possessed Constellation Early Stage cultivation. Judging by their formation, it was clearly a practical combination of a physique cultivator, sword cultivator, magic cultivator, and ghost cultivator, a common and equally effective combination for handling most emergencies in the stellar space.
However, judging by their current plight, it was evident they had encountered an unsolvable dilemma and were fleeing in desperation.
