In the night, the boundless desert reveals only the outline of a hill, and two black figures jump and fly along the outline, like dancing shadow puppets in the moonlight.

After a while, the two figures stopped on a high sand dune.

"City Lord, we have searched in the desert for a day and a night, and we still haven't found the child. One of the sturdy middle-aged men said, "Could it be that the Phaseless Heavenly Master is pointing in the wrong direction?"

"The Phaseless Heavenly Master can't be wrong, let's continue to look west!" said another middle-aged man with a tall build.

The two were about to continue running when a popping sound suddenly came from the air. When I looked up, I saw a ray of fire shooting down from the sky.

There was a loud "boom", and the fire fell into the desert in front of it.

"When the stars fall, there must be guidance, go!" said the tall middle-aged man, who flew forward and hurried forward.

The stout middle-aged man hurriedly followed.

In less than half a cup of tea, the two came to the place where the meteorite fell. A large crater had been smashed out of it, and there was still fire dancing in the pit.

By the light of the fire, the two found a person lying on the sand dunes next to them, and quickly ran over.

"It's a child!" exclaimed the sturdy man, "The young city lord is saved!"

Lying on the sand dunes was a little boy in rags, with a thin build, who had passed out at the moment.

The man with a long body squatted down, tested the little boy's snort, and said in surprise, "It's still alive!"

After speaking, he quickly took out a water bag and held up the child's head. The little boy was badly dehydrated and his lips were already dry and peeling, so the man carefully fed him a little water, paused for a moment, and then fed him a little more.

After a while, the little boy slowly opened his eyes and looked blankly at the two middle-aged men in front of him.

"What's your name?" asked the tall man, looking at the little boy.

The little boy thought about it for a moment, then shook his head with difficulty.

The man looked at the pit in front of him from the falling stars—the flames had gradually become smaller—and thought for a moment and said, "You should be called Yi Chen!"

The little boy nodded slightly, extremely weak.

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