After bidding farewell to Tang Ni, Xia Qing, and the other women, Jiang Jichen headed east.
The landscape was one of sand dunes and oases, a vast land of endless quicksand. The majestic scene called to mind a lone plume of smoke rising straight from a great desert, or a round sun setting over a long river.
As he walked, he tended to his injuries.
However, after several life-and-death battles, his Realm had reached a point that was difficult to suppress. Even with the use of a Sealing Skill, he felt the seal could shatter at any moment, forcing him to break through to the next Realm.
'I can suppress this for one more day. Tomorrow, I have to find a place to break through!'
He traveled at a moderate pace. After half a day, he spotted a magnificent, massive ancient city in the distance, standing amidst an endless sea of golden sand.
Its dilapidated walls were etched with the marks of time's passage.
