As Lingyan and the tribespeople departed, the desert once again returned to its deathly silence.
Xu Shang, Ling Zhuer, and Tianzi stood upon the sands, gazing out at the vast and mysterious expanse, their hearts filled with complex emotions.
The weather in the Wangxu Desert was unpredictable. By day, the blazing sun was like a giant fireball, ruthlessly baking the earth.
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