The scorching sun hung high in the sky. A golden sea of sand rolled and undulated endlessly, its blistering grains gleaming like a flowing river of gold.
This was a paradise for body refiners, a sacred ground for physical cultivation—the Chaotic Sand Sea.
Yet, a female cultivator who looked as delicate and gentle as a young lady from a noble family was leisurely sipping tea in this wind- and sand-swept place.
Chapter 222