As Xiao Tian and his group continued their pursuit, they noticed that the surrounding environment was becoming increasingly lifeless. Of course, the West African coast never had a particularly rich ecosystem to begin with, but the current scene was far too dead.
After driving through nearly the entire day, Xiao Tian and the others followed the tracks of the herd of Biochemical Wild Boars to the edge of a coastal cliff.
At the foot of the cliff, nestled against the sandy beach, was a small town. Its architectural style bore some resemblance to buildings along the Red Sea coast, yet it was not entirely the same.
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