The days after leaving Gizo's territory were tough. For months, Jujube and Lin Sanjiu traveled across different deserts.
These deserts were scattered in various terrains, but none of them seemed to be the desert where she lost her grand prize. To make matters worse, her memories were becoming vague and out of sequence. She could hardly remember the topography of the desert. Besides, every desert looked almost the same. The more she saw, the more she was uncertain.
She was confident that, like her, her grand prize was roaming around the Salvation of God. The longer the time, the slimmer the chance of finding her grand prize. She knew that she could only do her best and leave the rest to fate.
This was because the land of Salvation of God was too large. Every effort she poured was nothing but akin to dredging for a needle in the sea.
