The howling wind sounded like wolf wails, blowing across the land with a ghostly cheer.
The flags on the earthen walls were swayed uncontrollably by the gale, some even snapped from the flagpoles.
The sky was an ominous gray, with sand and gravel dancing wildly in the air, leaving the tents rustling ominously.
A sandstorm was coming…
For the Death Desert, already strewn with yellow sands, sandstorms were a common occurrence.
After the Death Desert storyline opened, players weren't strangers to it either.
However, encountering such a huge sandstorm was indeed a first.
The world turned dim and chaotic, filled with flying sands and rolling stones.
It was clearly daytime, yet the entire world seemed to plunge into night.
Nature's Heart Guild headquarters.
Li Mu sat in his tent, listening to the whistling wind slapping against the canvas.
He glanced at the game's system time, walked to the tent entrance, and cautiously lifted a corner…
