Every day that followed was the same.
The days were calm, but as soon as night fell, an endless stream of Desert Giant Stone Monsters would attack them.
It was as if so long as there was desert and darkness,
those Desert Demon Beasts were infinite.
Ouyang Chen killed the last Desert Giant Stone Monster, his lips so dry they were peeling. Seeing stars, he stared at the stretch of green grassland ahead.
He was so excited he almost shouted aloud.
If it weren't for their dwindling water supply, they might not have wanted to leave the desert at all.
The three of them cautiously drank their last sip of water and slowly walked toward the plain.
Verdant reeds stretched as far as the eye could see, swaying gently in the breeze.
But just as they took their first step out,
the boundless desert behind them suddenly vanished, as if they had just stepped through a stone gate.
All traces of their experience were gone.
The reeds were thick and deep, and on the surface, all was calm.
