862. The Wolf Pack's Charge

After several hours of travel, Tang Miao finally realized just how vast the Sahara Desert was!

Though he was suppressing his aura and couldn't move as fast as usual, even his current speed rivaled that of a Super Level Wind Element Mage.

Yet after all this time, they still hadn't reached their first destination.

It was only when the sky had begun to brighten that they finally arrived at the place Wind Ji had mentioned.

He looked around. A crystal-clear river flowed softly through the desert, winding westward. Willows and poplars lined both banks, their lush, towering trunks and tangled roots resembling coiling dragons. It was a beautiful sight.

But the energy here felt so overwhelmingly strong that she couldn't tell exactly where they were.

In the end, they searched the area for half a day...

The merciless sun blazed down upon the earth, unshielded, until the vast desert baked like a steamer...

It wasn't until near dusk that they finally reached the place where Wind Ji felt most at ease.

A place where she felt at ease would naturally be suitable for her to absorb the power of nature.

In fact, they had already left that oasis behind. So... they had only been drawn there and misled by it earlier!

This stretch of yellow sand was the place best suited to her.

"Whoooosh~~~~~"

"Whoooosh~~~~~~~"

"~~~"

"..."

As Wind Ji began absorbing the power of nature here, gust after gust of wind converged on the area.

Sandstorms raged across the region. The natives living in the oasis seemed displeased!

But...

They were only a few Monarch-level creatures. He couldn't care less about them.

He simply let Apas out, and she scared them into fleeing the area...

Even without unleashing her powerful Demonic Energy, those Emperor's Eyes of hers were more