Besides Fu Chen and Qing Han, she had only brought a mute girl with her. And she had not even told Feng Tianyu where she was going.
After all, from the rumors in the mainland, that place was very dangerous, so she did not dare bring her family with her, not until she found Feng Wuhui and brought him back.
"We are almost there..." Nan Xian looked at Feng Ruqing gently. "Qing'er, when we arrive in Land of No Return... Don't ever leave my side."
"Alright..."
Feng Ruqing responded to him with a faint smile.
Their gazes fell on the yellow sand. The scenery was so beautiful that one could never bear to spoil it.
Across this desert was an icy land, the extreme opposite of the yellow sand just now.
The temperature of the snowy ground was extremely low, making it difficult for even cultivators to enter. It was said that only Holy Warriors could withstand such coldness.
However...