All sorts of thoughts appeared once more.
Li Hao moved forward and crossed the desert. Soon, he met a living person.
The people of the vast wilderness.
In the distance, there was also a city. However, the city was not tall. Instead, it was extremely low, as if half of it was deep underground and the other half was above the ground. Yellow sand filled the sky all year round.
Sandstorms also struck frequently.
Outside the city, there were many people riding horses and moving Nomad. This was considered an oasis in the desert. The vast wilderness was considered a nomadic people. However, after so many years, they had stabilized their territory and gradually developed into a race with a fixed base.
The great desolate King had led a million elite troops to the Central Plains and had yet to return. This border city was slightly panicked.
He seemed to be worried that the great desolate King would not return.
