The moment Alex saw the arrow, he turned in the direction it came from.
He didn't see anything, but following its direction, there had to be something there. There had to be someone there.
A person.
After so many months.
Alex wasted no time. He called on the blood armor to cover up his skin, and immediately flew in the direction, covering a distance that would have taken him an hour in half a minute. He looked everywhere, but he saw no one at all.
At first, Alex's brows furrowed as he wondered if the person had run away. However, upon taking a closer look at the sand dunes, he saw signs of footsteps that could not have been hidden at all.
It went right up to the peak of a dune where the steps went nowhere.
Alex immediately flew down to where the footsteps ended and looked around. He couldn't see the person anywhere, but looking at where he had come from, this place had the perfect vantage point to shoot him from.
He looked around, trying to determine where the person had run off to. There were no more footsteps from here to say he had walked out to anywhere, and since Alex had come down from the sky, he hadn't flown away in the sky either.
That left…
Alex delivered a single punch with so much force behind it that the mere passing of it ripped the sand off the dune with a strong wind.
Most of the sand was blown away, and along with it tumbled away a man. He tried to claw at the sand to keep in place, but there was nothing he could grab at. S~eaʀᴄh the Novelƒire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Alex stepped on his arm, stopping him from going anywhere. And at the same time, he pressed on it hard enough to make the man cry out in pain.
"Why did you attack me?" Alex questioned.
The young man immediately started shouting. "Forgive me, senior. Forgive me. I thought you were a participant. Forgive me."
Alex narrowed his eyes, looking at the young man. "Who are you?" he questioned.
"I am called Lang Luxin. I am an inner disciple of the Red Sand sect," the man said.
Alex raised his eyebrows.
'Sect? In Hell?'
He had thought it would all just be tribes and cities. He hadn't expected to hear of a sect.
He lifted his feet, but the young man stayed on the ground, not even daring to look up.
"You can get up," Alex said.
The young man finally turned his eyes up and slowly got up. He looked at Alex with a fearful look, as if he was worried he would be killed.
Alex's blood armor also made him look weirder now. His helm covered most of his face, except for a small region, which was covered in a veil already. So all the man could really see was his eyes.
"Why did you attack me again?" Alex asked. "Because you thought I was a participant?"
The young man nodded. "My apologies, senior. I didn't expect someone other than the participant to be out here."
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