Where was this place? Qian Jin reeled a little and had an injury reopened. He opened his eyes and gazed around wearily. The air was so dry that it was depleted of water! There might not be any sources of water despite the sand not being that thick.
Qian Jin squatted down to push the yellow sand aside for a look of the earth.
Generally speaking, what was beneath the sand was still sand in the desert. But after the first layer was unveiled, the ground surface came into sight. There were even several familiar substances hidden in the soil.
"Black-sand Iron! Right! It will never reconcile itself to such a deep place! It is likely to appear in the mountains." Qian Jin frowned, trying to recall the mineral knowledge he had learned from Blake. Black-sand Iron existed like a river. As it slowly flowed forward, the volume became increasingly less.
