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... d their march through the desert, with Shi Feng seated on the back of the Ghost Wolf as before, following behind them, eyes closed in cultivation.
As the sky darkened, the once scorching temperatures slowly cooled. By midnight, the desert temperature contrasted sharply with that of the day, feeling bitterly cold.
"Whoo...whoo...whoo..." The icy night wind blew, sounding eerily like a woman weeping, sinister and terrifying.
"Why is Long Xiaotian leading us this way?" someo ...
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