...This is common sense.
In the desert, those sand pits or dunes formed by the wind are very common, changing shape and direction constantly without any pattern.
In short, all of this has nothing to do with any array or defense barriers.
So the reality now is, they are probably near the Great Xia Divine Clan, but they are also nearly at the center of the desert. After all, although they moved slowly through the desert, being Spirit Cultivators, their daily pace is way faster than ordinary people's. The distance they covered in seven days would take ordinary people two to three months.
But the reality now is, they've reached this point and there's no way forward.
Han Jing blinked: "So, what do we do now?"
No one spoke, they genuinely didn't know what to do.
For the first time, Han Jing just lay down on the ground without any care, no, to be precise, in the sand pile.
Really, this is so damn shitty!
Yet, at this moment, in such a clueless place, no one had a solution.
