The desert palace did indeed live up to its name.
This was a thought that had circulated in Happy's mind multiple times.
The black sandstorm happened once every fifty years. It managed to change the weather, but it could only open the tunnel to the desert palace.
The tunnel was hundreds of feet long. Even though it was narrow, it had managed to kill more than one hundred Myth Realm elites.
The fatal trap that promised only one sliver of a chance to survive within ten steps, the ingenious sand waterfall, the ancient mutated Black Sandstorm Scorpions, and the precious metal that could be used to create divine weapons.
All this were just rewards that were placed outside the desert palace.
Right now, they discovered another extraordinary reward in the hall.