"That's right! Such a scene, I really haven't seen it in other scorching places!"
Li Yunjing agreed telepathically.
After traveling five hundred miles, the cultivators saw that the area ahead was shrouded in mist, almost obscuring the view.
In fact, these were all underground fire oil and lava, occasionally surfacing and burning into a sea of fire.
Suddenly, a piercing shriek sounded from the sky. A huge golden eagle, with wings spanning thirty-three yards, stirred up a gale, flying over the troop and kicking up a whirlwind of yellow sand.
This was the first living creature Li Yunjing and his companions had seen since entering the desert!
On the back of the golden eagle stood dozens of people, all dressed in black, seemingly surprised at the group below.
However, seeing the convoy, they didn't harbor malice.
Who would transport treasures by caravan?
Ordinary low-tier materials, no matter how many there are, aren't worth much!
