But their perception will be greatly reduced, so there's no need to worry for the time being...
After completing these tasks, the senior executives breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment, a member of the "Yellow Garment Hermit Society" approached and whispered, "A team from another area just sent word that the exploration here is finished, and it's highly unlikely that the 'City at the Lake's Bottom' is located here. They've advised us to check another area..."
"Understood, rest here for an hour then we'll set out..." the senior executive nodded.
Although the desert temperatures at night were just a few degrees, it didn't affect them much.
Those who were dispatched to prevent the descent of an evil god...
Were all top-notch elites, blessed by the Great Will, with bodies that feared not the common weather's chill.
