In the vast desert, the yellow sand swirled in the air, resembling an invisible pair of hands stirring everything. Beneath the storm, the world seemed on the verge of overturning, constantly shaking.
However, the target of Jiang Chengxuan and his companions stood tranquilly amidst the desert. It was incredibly out of place, not something that should have existed here, having been transported by a mysterious force.
The cliff soared into the clouds, shielding a large area from the ravaging winds and sands. Its surface showed little sign of erosion, which was highly unusual.
Despite the abnormalities, Jiang Chengxuan and his group did not feel fear; instead, they were determined to succeed. Their expressions were serious, their hearts cautious, as they moved through the air, stepping across the desert storm towards the abrupt cliff and the floating Cosmic Heart.
As they neared, the storm's noise gradually calmed, replaced by an invisible pressure and a shadow that darkened the sky.
