Peace

Chu Liuyue went toward the bottom of the gully. The nearer she got, the more she could feel the humid and warm aura coming from it.

Different from the bone-chilling snowy field, the temperature was much higher here, similar to the warmth of spring.

When Chu Liuyue's feet finally landed on the red sand, she even faintly felt that it was a little hot.

She looked down and took a glance. The sand that flowed with the wind and brushed past her face was hot.

Luckily, these sand clumps were slightly larger and rougher, so walking on the sand wasn't like walking in a desert, where one would sink in every step. Just with this alone, it was already much better than treading on the thick snow outside.

She looked at both sides.

The red sand covered the land, and one couldn't see the end.