Close your eyes ... Open your eyes ...

In the darkness, the murmurs were as dense as the rain, but also like the endless tide.

Step, step, step ...

The light footsteps echoed in the shadows.

The Destiny's lamp hung high in the air. The cold light shone on thin and long figures, which fell on the desert, creating a strange and twisted appearance.

Like pitch-black snakes, they wriggled and followed the group in silence.

More than 30 figures walked forward as if they did not know fatigue. Under the dim light, the monotonous gravel and needlegrass seemed to circle back and forth without end.

The mumbling that was filled with madness lingered in his ears. It was like mercury that was everywhere, looking for any gap to attack his mind.

Everyone was silent as they followed Ji Changfu, who was at the very front, at the same pace.

PEI Ling was extremely tired. Unknowingly, his eyes closed once again.