The other side.
The caravan traveled safely along the way. Occasionally, a few sand wolves attacked, but they were all slain by the mercenaries in the team, causing little trouble for the caravan.
The peaceful journey slightly calmed Li Xin's anxious heart, it seemed like this 800-mile desert wasn't as dangerous as imagined.
However, soon,
reality gave him a slap.
The next day, as the caravan was advancing,
a black sandstorm rolled in from afar, covering the entire landscape, the terrifying sandstorm almost covered half the sky.
The caravan quickly found a nearby Gobi under the leader's direction,
setting camp against a desert tree that had been growing for who knows how many years, using it to fend off the wild, unparalleled black desert storm.
But before the caravan could set up camp, the experienced Mercenary Captain sensed something was wrong, suddenly dropping to the ground, pressing against the Gobi sand with a solemn expression listening for something.
