Unfortunately, Bai Zhe did not find out from Galuo's mind how large the Source Essence Layer was, nor did he have a specific map.
It was unclear which direction held enemies and which direction was safer.
This left Lu Ming and the others still like headless flies, blindly fleeing, relying on heaven's will alone to determine if they would encounter enemies.
Unfortunately, this time, heaven's will was not on their side.
This was because in the Source Essence Layer, the Star Spirit Race was the heaven, so their will was heaven's will!
Even the arrival of Lu Ming and the others just alarmed only a small part of the Star Spirit Race,
And the ones responsible for chasing and dealing with them were only a small part of that small part.
It was only the second day.
It had only been 18 hours since the last battle.
What appeared before the eyes of the Desolate Demon Lord was an endless wave formed by three-headed monsters.