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They continued on their journey, passing through two small deserts before finally arriving at the Death Desert, which took them half a month to reach.
At the outskirts of the Death Desert, sandstorms raged, blinding people with the flying sand.
Xie Qi wrapped his entire head in a blanket, leaving only his eyes exposed, and looked at Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue ahead of him, who didn't cover their heads at all and weren't the least bothered by the sand.
He couldn't help but be amazed.
"My Lords, should we cross this area on the back of Trike, or on our own feet?" he asked the two of them.
He doubted whether a demonic beast would be able to find its way through the Death Desert. If people could die here, what about demonic beasts?
"What else can we do? If not Trike, do you want to carry us?" An Jiuyue asked him softly.
"Er..."
Xie Qi was instantly at a loss for words.
If he could carry them, he would; if only he had that capacity.