บท 1863: Vice Fire

In front of their eyes was a boundless desert. Under the blazing sun, the entire world was akin to a heating stove.

Entering the Door of Vermilion Bird, it was quite a scene.

"This damn place, can't see the end at a glance. Where can we even find the Vermilion Bird true blood?"

"Most likely, it's deep in the desert. Don't delay anymore. Keep delaying and others will beat us to it!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd poured towards the depths of the desert-like tidewater.

"Ye Yuan, let's set off too," Leng Qiuling said.

But Ye Yuan smiled and said, "More haste, less speed. It's already so dangerous outside, so why would this desert not be dangerous at all?"

Leng Qiuling's face changed. In this boundless desert, she could not feel the slightest danger.

It seemed that apart from being a little hot, there was nothing peculiar.

"This … Then what should we do?"