Half an hour later, the dust storm persisted.
Meng Chuan stepped into the Wave Rock area, marked as a windstorm zone in the Demon Nest guidelines.
"There's not much sand here; it's all eroded into granite..."
The wind carried demonic aura, sculpting the landscape into the shape of turbulent waves.
Corroded by demonic aura, grey-black lines on the surface rolled like raging waves, forming a spectacular sight.
This was a scene unseen in the human realm; he paused to take a few seconds to gaze, then ventured deeper.
Meng Chuan had already sensed that many Celestial Demons were waiting for him...
...
Inside the camp.
People from other divisions gathered around as Yong'an members returned to rest, eager to inquire about their gains.
Seeing this, Xu Qingfeng and others began taking materials from their packs, leaving everyone astonished.
"Did you guys raid a Celestial Demon nest to get so much?"
After listening to Xu Qingfeng's explanation, everyone understood the situation.
