Translated by Tofu
Edited by Aelryinth
Throughout this long Drifting Sand River dwelled horrifying creatures called the White Sand Demon. Looking ahead while standing on the edge of the Gobi Desert was a descending dry slope.
Although they called it a river, it seemed more like an ocean in everyone's eyes as it followed the descending continental shelf. This sand was covered in very thin and winding white sand silt. The sizes of these silt dunes looked like waves within a white ocean.
"Didn't they say that this place had White Sand Demons dwelling around? Why haven't I seen a single one of them?" Zhang Xiaohou used his hand to shade his eyes as he surveyed the area from an elevated position.
Everyone also had some doubts in their hearts. At this moment, they could still see the white silt a couple of kilometers away from them. There was nothing moving within the silt. Other than the occasional layer of white waves being blown by the wind, there was nothing else moving.
