Yuchi Feifei didn't like to think too much, and for any problem, she would turn and ask Zhan Yun directly, "Zhan Yun, what should we do now?"
"Let's just walk for a bit and see, get a feel for this world, then we'll come up with a plan," Zhan Yun replied.
Everyone nodded, choosing a direction at random and set out walking.
However, the expanse of red sand was boundless, dune after dune rolling endlessly, as if one could never reach the end. They had no idea how long they had been walking; all that stretched before their eyes were red, low sand dunes.
Even though they had been traveling for a long time, this world was exceedingly strange; the three suns in the sky did not rise in the east and set in the west, they hung there perpetually.
After a good half of the day, Yuchi Feifei finally said, "I'm thirsty..."
Zhan Yun's mind flickered, and he produced a small water flask in his hand, "Here."