Barren Yellow Land, as if there was nothing there, only the piercing Huang Feng sweeping through.
As they ventured deeper, the wind became even fiercer, blowing the few trees and wild grasses, able to root in the soil, into powder, adding another layer of yellow sand to the ground.
The wind grew ever more violent, to the point it whipped up the soil and dust from the ground, creating a dust storm that spread around the White Qi, rendering everywhere except within the White Qi Barrier completely obscured.
Yet, as they delved further, even within the White Qi Barrier, Zhang Fei Xuan and Wang Qizheng felt an inexplicable chill, as if they were being watched by something, feeling that if they left the White Qi Barrier, they too would turn to dust just like the trees and wild grasses.
"Big Senior Brother, there seems to be a mountain ahead..."
Wang Qizheng stared into the Huang Feng and suddenly noticed a silhouette of an extremely vast and tall mountain range.
