Are The Two of You Really Their Sons? (3)

When Di Kang witnessed this unfolding scene, anxiety coursed through him, threatening to reduce him to tears. Being the weakest among them, his speed lagged behind. In the blink of an eye, the other experts had vanished from sight, while the sand people relentlessly pursued him.

Fortunately, the sand people appeared to lack any form of intelligence. Despite possessing divine level strength, their speed was far from remarkable. Nevertheless, Di Kang wasn't notably faster either. Given this trajectory, he was bound to be overtaken sooner or later.

Di Kang was extremely depressed and could only escape with all his might.

Several hours elapsed, and the sand people remained in relentless pursuit, with the haunting voice from the void echoing continuously, "Return my bones…"

As Di Kang continued to run, he wept while vowing, "I swear, if I make it out alive this time, I'll diligently advance my strength. I won't exit until I attain divine-level status!"