As he continued his journey, the vastness of the black and white desert seemed to stretch on forever. It was a world of contradictions, where simplicity and complexity coexisted in a delicate balance. Han Xiang's footsteps echoed in this silent realm, a reminder of his presence in a place that seemed almost untouched by time.
Han Xiang was determined to explore the weird desert. He took a few steps, but before he could go far, something unexpected happened.
Out of nowhere, a sandstorm emerged. It swirled and grew, turning into a terrifying tornado with tremendous power. The tornado was so strong that even warriors below the Minor Saint Realm, who were not very powerful, would be torn apart by it.
Han Xiang was shocked and frightened. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He shouted out in fear, "What in the world is happening?"
His heart raced as he tried to figure out how to escape this sudden danger.
