Shen Luo and Fu Donglai traveled in the southeast direction, and half a month later, they arrived in the southwest of the Southern Sub-Central Continent. A desert appeared ahead of them, and waves of scorching hot air continuously assaulted their faces.
Standing on the edge of the desert, they looked out and saw that the desert was vast and boundless. Further away, some rolling hills could be faintly seen, also made up of uniform yellow sand, extending endlessly into the horizon, making it impossible to discern where it ended.
The sky was a murky gray, and the ground was yellow. Here, apart from shades of gray and yellow, no other colors could be seen.
"Strange, this place should lead straight to the Southern Sea area, where the climate ought to be very moist. How could such a vast sea of sand suddenly appear?" Fu Donglai said, surprised.
