So many days have passed, and Ye Feng is very clear that they've been wandering aimlessly in the desert, with no way out in sight, not even the Old War God could contain his panic.
"Bang!" Finally, the commander of the Western Border warzone couldn't hold on any longer and fainted once again.
Seeing the commander of the Western Border warzone collapse, everyone else fell one after another.
In the end, only Ye Feng, the Old War God, and Liu Mu remained.
Liu Mu, at this moment, was also on the verge of collapse, looking extremely frail.
After seeing this, Ye Feng said helplessly, "Let's sit down, rest for a while before moving on!"
Liu Mu nodded, then sat down without speaking, despair showing in his eyes.
Just then, the Old War God's voice trembled slightly: "Ye Feng... do you think... do you think we might all die here, never to escape?"
