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The more skilled someone was, the bolder they got.
Zhang Che clearly realized something was wrong with the desert, but he believed his strength was high enough to handle the unknown situation, and instructed the Darkfiend Abyssal Dragon to fly into the desert.
It couldn't be helped. He was already here. He couldn't leave empty-handed. Zhang Che smacked his lips, flying deeper in an unhurried pace, ignoring the heat.
After advancing a few kilometers, Zhang Che saw an exotic beast in the desert below him.
It was on a sand dune on the side shielded from the wind. A greyish-brown lizard was crawling around a cave entrance about a meter-some wide. It seemed to be enjoying its leisure time, spitting its thin tongue out from time to time.
When it saw the Darkfiend Abyssal Dragon flying in its direction, the lizard looked up very warily, then quickly withdrew back into the cave.
