The large team, laden with supplies, began their official march towards Mount Kunlun!
The Ying Family had chartered several passenger planes. After the planes landed, hundreds of prepared off-road vehicles were ready.
The landscape along the way became more and more desolate. The modernity of the city was long gone, replaced by an original, primitive appearance sequestered from the world.
As Huang Xiaolong saw the barren wasteland stretching flat across the horizon and the desolation devoid of any vegetation, the sandy sky whirling, and the altitude constantly rising from the car window, his enthusiasm deepened. Turning to Ma Chuxia and Ying Aoshan who were in the car, he smiled and asked, "Have you been here before?"
His wives all shook their heads.
