Westwards they went, chasing after the setting sun upon the barren desert. The darkness of the night sky loomed behind their backs, while the path ahead was stained by the orange-golden glow of the sunset.
As the bright crimson star gradually descended over the horizon, a turbulent wind began to pick up. The three that rode at the front suddenly changed directions and galloped off to the side. Seeing this from behind, Miao Yi shouted in reminder, "Cheng Yingwu, I think you're going in the wrong direction!"
Cheng Yingwu turned her head and shouted back, "Brother Niu, it looks like it really is your first time coming to Flowing Clouds Dune Sea!"
Miao Yi quickly scanned his surroundings, then pulled his mount around and led the others to change their path. As he chased after Cheng Yingwu, he asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"Have you not noticed that the direction of the wind has changed?" Cheng Yingwu asked.
