A crescent moon was illuminating the night sky, while a gale swept across the grassland.
The nights in the Great Devil Grassland had always been so cold and desolate that one could hardly see any living traces of human beings within thousands, or even tens of thousands of miles in radius. The only thing you could find in this area was countless demonic beasts, and the only kind of sounds that could be heard were fierce and resonant beast roars.
Ye Chen’s first destination was the Thousand Thread Nation, located in the northeastern direction of the Windy Nation. He had to travel across the Great Devil Grassland in order to reach his destination. He could’ve chosen to take a detour, but that would cost a lot more time.
Not far away, a house-sized boulder had blocked the gale, and behind the boulder, a blazing bonfire could be seen dancing happily, bringing a miniscule amount of security in this frigid and lonely night.