"Awooo..."
Suddenly, the sand wolf lunged forward to bite, but ended up biting nothing but air.
Its massive body passed right through the little human girl, then, due to the excessive momentum, tumbled down the hill.
As it fell, its eyes still showed astonishment and confusion, along with a faint hint of fear, unable to comprehend the situation.
The little girl, however, seemed accustomed to it all and didn't spare it a glance.
She yawned, stretched lazily, and then gradually descended the small hill, continuing toward the direction she had previously chosen.
Suddenly, within her sensory range, hundreds of kilometers away, a three-to-four-meter drone was being tossed around by the sandstorm, swirling with the sand and stones.
And above that drone, there was a line of words: Yiyi, Yang Yuan, it's Jiayan, I released the drone, I'm in Shashi Fortress, Technology Association base.
"Sister Jiayan..."
