South of the Nile, Tetans City.
It was August and the location was near the desert. It was dry and hot. Under the scorching hot sun, even the air seemed to be distorted. Looking across, it felt like an illusory place.
The ringing of the bell were sounded. Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke each rode a camel and arrived at the vicinity of the Isis' temple ruins.
Just a short distance behind them, a professional tour guide wearing a robe and a head-piece followed closely behind. He had chosen to become "invisible" as he did not want to disturb his distinguished guests.
