At the edge of the Infinite Desolate Sea, eight or nine people were bored and staring at the sea.
"It's been so long, how could someone survive in the endless wilderness for so long?"
A man looked at something similar to a portable kerosene lamp next to him and couldn't help but sigh.
A scarlet flame danced inside, burning vigorously.
This flame represents Chen Feng's life. The stronger the flame, the stronger Chen Feng's vitality.
And Xuan Ye, through some kind of secretary, turned the blood of Chen Feng he obtained into this kerosene lamp, so that he could use it to confirm whether he was dead or not.
The last time Chen Feng was knocked down into the infinite wilderness, but he came back alive, it made Xuan Ye have a better memory.
The moment Chen Feng fell again, Xuan Ye took action.
Looking at the weak wick that could go out at any time, Xuan Ye couldn't help but smile.
Before he could be happy for a long time, he felt a surge of energy and left in a hurry.
After returning to his location, Xuan Ye immediately asked his men to take kerosene lamps to the Wuji Desolate Sea.
Tell them that they can come back when the wick goes out.
Several subordinates quickly used the teleportation array and hurriedly came to the Wuji Desolate Sea.
At first, they thought this task was too simple.
Slowly, they realized something was wrong.
The wick that was almost extinguished slowly regained its vitality.
The blazing flames all told that Chen Feng was not only not dead, but had even become stronger than before.
This realization made these people's faces look a little ugly.
But they soon calmed down: "So what if he comes back to life? Can he still be stronger than us?"
"With a few of us joining forces, it won't be easy to deal with him?"
As these words took effect, they also calmed down.
"I just don't know how Chen Feng survived and where he is now."
According to their conjecture, Chen Feng should have washed up on the shore of Wuji Deserted Sea or went to Wuji Island.
Apart from these two possibilities, it is impossible for him to live in the endless deserted sea like a fish, right?
After confirming that Chen Feng was not dead, several people carried kerosene lamps every day and kept searching for his whereabouts.
"It's been a few days and I still haven't found anyone. Could it be that this thing is broken?" Someone raised the question and felt that they were doing useless work.
How is it possible for someone to live in the endless wilderness?
"No matter what, you have to see people alive and see the body after death, otherwise how can you explain to the Lord of the Realm?"
"Explain? Whose body should I use to explain? Are you going to go into this endless wilderness to find Chen Feng's body?"
"If you ask me, Chen Feng's body has long been eaten by the creatures in the desert."
"Perhaps those creatures ate Chen Feng and were contaminated with his blood, so this soul lamp keeps showing that Chen Feng is not dead and still has strong vitality."
Regarding his explanation, several people thought it was not impossible.
"Anyway, let's wait."
"Have you forgotten the realm master's instructions? If you want to die, just go back."
As soon as these words came out, several people did not dare to say anything anymore.
The quiet member was suspended in the air, holding the soul lantern, constantly looking for Chen Feng's position on the deserted sea.
Even if he is eaten, we still have to find out what ate him!
"I don't know how long these days will last."
"In the end, I couldn't find it, so I just put out the soul lamp. It's not impossible to say that Chen Feng's body is gone."