In the vast desert, golden sand was the only color. Gale-force winds swept the sand across heaven and earth, their howls unceasing.
High above the desert, Lu Chuan and Queen Medusa stood side by side atop the back of a Peak Sixth Tier Golden Feathered Eagle.
Around them, several Snake People Tribe leaders who had arrived over the past few days flew through the sky.
Because of this migration, all the Snake People Tribe leaders had not only cast aside their former grudges against Lu Chuan, but were also filled with gratitude toward him.
"Begin the migration!"
As Queen Medusa's voice rang out through the sky, the vast, dark mass of Snake People Tribe members below began advancing in orderly ranks, stretching so far that its end was nearly impossible to see.
At the center of the immense procession, strong Snake People hauled supplies and led the elderly and young onward.
Around the edges, powerful Snake People patrolled and guarded against venomous insects and Monster Beasts lurking in the desert.
Meanwhile, the chiefs of each tribe flew over their own people, constantly patrolling and standing watch.
For such a large-scale racial migration through a scorching desert, fresh water was an especially vital resource.
Therefore, the Snake People Tribe had not only stockpiled and brought large quantities of fresh water before setting out, but had also deliberately planned the main migration route to pass through several desert oases rich in water.
With such thorough preparations, as long as the migration was not disrupted by other factors, fresh water would not pose any major problem.
Although the journey was long and there were many supplies to haul, most Snake People were cultivators, and their bodies were generally stronger than those of humans. Hauling supplies over great distances would not exhaust them to