Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the so-called two-month period was nearly over.
In the boundless Vast Gobi Desert lay a mysterious Earth Forest Perilous Land. At times, Quicksand Like Dragons surged through it; at others, Torrential Rain poured down. Either could swallow lives in an instant. Even the fiercest, most experienced desert bandits did not dare linger there.
Yet if one did not lose their way or retreat because of this, then upon crossing those countless ravines and gullies, they might be fortunate enough to encounter a magnificent city-state wrought by nature itself.
This oasis, built beside the water, lay embedded behind the dunes like a gemstone, entirely bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun. Its name, Wang Hui, came from this.
There were lush, towering palm trees, emerald lakes as clear as glass, grand soaring pagodas, and buildings brimming with exotic splendor.
Wide streets crisscrossed the city, filled with cultivators coming and going. All manner of wonders could be seen in plain view.
Connected to this small city was a massive sandship named the Vast Sea Boat. From Zhao Garden atop the vessel, one could overlook the entire city.
However, only a small number of people within the city could enter it. This giant vessel was the sect headquarters of the Vast Sea Sect, one of the Seven Great Super Sects of the Western Xuan Region. Ordinary people naturally had no hope of entering.
In the past, the skies above the Vast Sea Boat had always been incomparably quiet. Yet recently, powerful auras would occasionally appear and enter the Vast Sea Sect, making people instinctively feel that something major was about to happen.
Suddenly, several more concealed auras appeared above the Vast Sea Sect.
Ying Huanhuan looked down at the giant vessel,