Currently, Compass Carburettor was rushing through flatlands, noticing that it was slowly turning more and more arid as patches of sand began to increase in number.
That wasn't all, the number of cultivators around him began to reduce as they had to take precautions against the blistering heat.
Even for the Claw Wolf, it proved to be difficult after a while. He took out some water from his storage bracelet, quenching the third of them both as they continued to travel.
"Based on what they were speaking about, there should be an area of treasure here…" He muttered, continuing to travel.
Slowly, he noticed a mysterious force acting upon him, influencing his Origin Essence. It turned his Origin Essence sluggish, preventing him from using it as quickly as before.
