Wang Xu entered this world, and what appeared before him was an endless desert, but the sand over this desert was composed of grains of golden sand, each shimmering with a scorching brilliance.
This is the "Land of Golden Sand."
"A bunch of fools," Wang Xu lazily muttered.
Wang Xu fully exploited these people's greed, having his clone put on a good show to lure their main force away.
Originally, Wang Xu hadn't expected such a good result, but the outcome was beyond his expectations, giving him enough time to open the Gate of Space-Time.
Wang Xu could imagine a group of Cosmic Martial Artists outside the Gate of Space-Time, frantically stomping with rage, their eyes murderous.
"This is the Land of Golden Sand." Suddenly, an aged voice came from the other side of the endless desert, "Come here and accept the Sanda Inheritance."
Following the voice, Wang Xu flew over and soon saw an oasis.
