Zhao Zijing looked at the map. They had already walked more than half of the way. In another ten days or so, they would reach the vast desert. When that time came, it would be time for him to show off his skills.
Zhao Zijing suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to lead the freelance martial artist alliance forward.
For two consecutive days, the road was very peaceful. Everyone’s mood was extremely relaxed. The most dangerous area had already passed. Even if they encountered demonic beasts again, they would not pose any threat to them.
At this moment, a series of miserable cries rang out. Everyone was horrified to discover that many black vines had drilled out from the sand beneath their feet.
These vines had sharp thorns on them. After piercing through a person’s skin, the spiritual energy in the body would quickly drain away. However, these vines were very hard, and even spiritual energy couldn’t cut them off easily.