章 95: Tear Like Milan, White Hair Like Silver Sand

The night in the desert was relatively cool, and the calm breath almost made Ye Mo forget that he was still in the desert; however, due to the disturbances of unknown bugs, Ye Mo didn’t get a very restful sleep. Despite this, Ye Mo still felt pretty energetic when he woke up the next day.

However, during the day, the searing heat of the sun made Ye Mo feeling like he was in an oven, making him almost doubt if it was the same place from the previous night. The rolling heat wave attacked Ye Mo, and this wasn’t even in June. The weather was slightly cool, but the desert was so hot.

It seemed that the temperature here was almost 45° C. If this was in June, would the temperature reach 100° C? Ye Mo didn’t dare to stay too long, although his wound was pretty much fine.

The more he stayed in the desert, the more danger there was. Since he came, he needed to hurry up and go about his business.