Ye Mo put away Blue Moon and went on Zi Xu into the Sand River. The deeper he went, the more Ye Mo felt there was a whimpering sound around. It was like a despairing tourist crying in this sea of desert.
Ye Mo flew in here for half a day and completely realized why so many people were lost. If you stayed in here a little longer, the helplessness and loneliness would take over your heart. The longer time went, the longer you spent here, the deeper this feeling was felt. If you couldn't resolve it, no matter how strong hearted you were, you would lose yourself in this Sand River.
Ye Mo was sure that those cultivators who could go in had a way to stop this, but he didn't know the method. Ye Mo didn't mind that Wang Xie and Yue Ming didn't tell him about this. They probably thought he was almighty and wouldn't lose his mind in the desert.
In fact, if Ye Mo didn't have Bitter Bamboo it might really be hard for him to keep conscious in this place.
