The two soared into the air. Beside them, Moluo pointed downward. Soon after, a towering ancient beast burst through the sand, leaping out from the desert. Its colossal body, thousands of feet in size, heavily crashed into the newly formed lake.
Jian Wushuang shook his head and spoke, "So, it's this thing causing trouble!"
"It's not that simple. These ordinary folks can't defend this lake at all. Before long, stronger tribes will assault this place!" Moluo explained.
Jian Wushuang might not have paid much attention to these matters, but over the years, Moluo, in addition to searching for Hu Qing, constantly monitored the mundane mortal world of the Western Desert to understand the rules governing this realm.
Hidden in plain sight, perhaps Jiang Shang, with Hu Qing, was concealed among the ordinary folks.
"Maybe!" Jian Wushuang nodded, and the two continued their search forward.