At this moment, Zhou Yu's body was unable to move, and he could not use his Divine Sense, so he couldn't confirm whether the approaching presence was human, a fierce beast, or something else.
In such a strange place, gravely injured and near death, Zhou Yu dared not gamble his fragile life.
Hence, Zhou Yu held his breath immediately, maintaining a state of feigned death.
Striving not to attract the notice of those things.
Soon, the gust of sand passed by him.
As it passed, Zhou Yu sensed a chaotic vibration.
It seemed like a herd of horses.
However, the horses of the Human Clan Plane couldn't cause such tremors in the desert.
The gust of sand passed beside Zhou Yu and then moved off into the distance.
Just as Zhou Yu thought they had left, suddenly the vibrations stopped.
In an instant, Zhou Yu's heart almost jumped to his throat.
And just then, the scorching sun in the sky suddenly began to disappear, and the sky started to darken.
Zhou Yu secretly lamented.
