Gray dust swallowed her feet to the ankles with every step.
Her immortal armor was too damaged to wear, so she had no choice but to take it off and put it away. To keep dirt from showing, she had deliberately changed into a dark gray light outfit, with a hood over her head so her jet-black, thick hair would not collect dust. Step by step, she left behind a long trail of footprints.
She had originally flown here, but later, afraid of missing the location, she could only search on foot.
How should she put it? This world felt a little like Mars. There was air, but it was thin and dry. It was scorching in the daytime and freezing at night, cold enough to make a dragon rub her hands for warmth. The climate was harsh.
Every footstep sank into the dust. Earlier, she had chosen to walk over rocky and sandy ground, but dust covered everything, making it impossible to avoid.
She climbed a dirt slope, shaded her eyes with a hand, and looked into the distance, then shrugged.
"This is the real No Man's Land. Even a wolf would be nice. It's truly desolate."
After traveling for more than ten days straight, she had seen nothing but ash, sand, and rocks. If she was lucky, she might encounter a Ring Mountain or underground rock strata thrust upward by external forces. Whenever she came across rock strata, they often became a resting place for a certain dragon, who would burrow beneath them and sleep.
She went down the dirt slope and continued onward in the direction the World Will had previously indicated.
Perhaps it was noon. Perhaps afternoon.
Bai Yujun had forgotten that Mars also had fierce winds and dust storms...
Even thin air could produce wind.