After Ye Yan and Ye Lin jumped down, the Gale Eagle spread its wings and flew away.
This place was far too hot. The air was filled with earth- and fire-attributed energy, making it extremely unfriendly to a wind-attributed magical beast like it.
In the vast desert, golden sand was the only dominant color. Fierce winds carried the sand as they swept between heaven and earth.
Ye Yan looked around at the surroundings, then glanced at the others beside him without saying much.
In the current Jia Ma Empire, Yun Shan could not possibly break through to Dou Zong, and there was a high chance that Soul Hall's enforcers had not arrived either.
Naturally, the strongest experts here were Dou Emperors.
Thus, he had long since removed his black robe and revealed his original appearance.
"I still feel more comfortable looking like this!"
Ye Yan stretched lazily and followed Ye Lin toward the city.
Before they even reached the city, Ye Yan had already spotted the large pale-red characters above the gate!
"Mo City!"
"The defenses here are somewhat stricter than those of the cities we passed along the way."
Ye Lin surveyed the place and found it rather interesting.
From his investigations into the Jia Ma Empire over this period, he naturally knew this was because of the Snake-People Tribe.
But if he remembered correctly, the Snake-People Tribe was yin in nature and preferred cold, shady places.
Yet they lived in the blazing-hot Tagor Desert.
Without enough land for their tribe to survive and reproduce, it was no wonder these cities remained constantly on guard.
In his estimation, if things continued for long, either the Jia Ma Empire would destroy the Snake-People Tribe, or the Snake-People Tribe would rise up and destroy the Jia Ma Empire.
There was hardly