Eight days later.
Lord Zhenjin and the others arrived at the boundary between the desert and the forest.
This time, their direction was finally correct. They had successfully walked out of the desert and returned to the forested area.
One step forward would take them into the dense vegetation of the forest, while behind them lay the vast expanse of the yellow-brown desert.
Tall trees soared straight into the sky. The continuous green merged into a "city wall" that stretched beyond sight, isolating the sandy winds of the desert and containing vibrant life within.
Cang Xu let out a sigh and pulled out a sheepskin map from his chest.
He took a piece of charcoal, sharpened it into a pencil, and began to sketch lines on the map.
"Although this place isn't identical to where I entered the forest last time, they should be close by."