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"Which direction?"

Meng Yang furrowed his brow and inquired with a grave tone.

Rao Tianhuang closed his eyes, seemingly tracking the source of the thick death aura.

After a considerable pause, he finally spoke, "It's quite distant, 60,000 miles away."

"60,000 miles?" Meng Yang's mouth twitched as he glared and bellowed, "Are you sending me to my death?"

"Currently, I am in Earraigh