The flat, straight asphalt road reflected the sunlight.
It stretched directly westward.
The pitch-black road cut through nearly one-meter-high wild grass that resembled a thick carpet, making it quite conspicuous in the desert.
The roar of the tactical sand vehicle approached from afar, bringing with it a violent airflow that whipped the wild grass on both sides of the road into waves.
In the car, Lin Yue yawned as he looked at the seemingly endless road.
"It's what you'd call fatigued driving," he couldn't help but sigh.
Since getting up in the morning, there hasn't been a moment's peace. It's already close to noon, and he hasn't done almost anything he was supposed to do.
But speaking of it, the battle ended really quickly.
Even clearing the battlefield, it was only just noon.
