Old Brim
In another location of the sandy plains, a woman with blonde hair, dressed in a white robe, roamed around. Fortunately or unfortunately, she was sent to a place where no one was near that she had to look around for a while but still had no luck in finding an opponent.
'Unlike the sealed lightning space, I can feel that this space is breakable. Perhaps, I only require the strength of the High-Level Ninth Stage to break this space, although I might be wrong...'
She mused as she flew in the scorching skies above the sandy plains, heading in a straight direction so that she didn't get lost.
Suddenly, she stopped and turned to look towards the side as she recognized the aura of Peak-Level Law Dominion Stage Cultivators heading past her when they suddenly stopped and headed in her direction.
'Five of them...'
Not expecting to have an encounter with a group of five, the woman's brows narrowed in scrutiny.