With Yuan Yao on his back, Xiao Yu ran across the grassland, then crossed a lava swamp and a vast forest of flames. Finally, two days later, he arrived at the edge of a black desert.
He set Yuan Yao down and let out a soft breath. "We finally reached our destination!"
"Brother Xiao, what is this?" Yuan Yao pointed at the black desert before them.
"Hehe, it looks like black sand, but it's actually iron ore. Let's call it the 'Black Sand Desert' for now! There are some good things in there." Xiao Yu gazed at Yuan Yao's lovely face as he spoke.
Yuan Yao had already removed her mask, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful face. She was looking curiously at the Black Sand Desert.
Two days earlier, after they had passed through the strange grass, she had asked Xiao Yu to let her down. But Xiao Yu was enjoying the sensation of her pressing against his back, so how could he bear to do that? With his current physique, carrying a woman weighing a little over a hundred jin was no effort at all.
Thus, using her safety and saving time as excuses, Xiao Yu had insisted on carrying her for two days, only setting her down now.
At first, Yuan Yao had blushed and felt embarrassed, but she gradually grew accustomed to it. By the end, she even seemed to be enjoying herself. She had completely opened her heart to Xiao Yu.
Along the way, she had told Xiao Yu many stories about her past and asked him to share his own experiences.
Xiao Yu had not refused. He had told her an edited account of his experiences, mainly leaving out that he came from the Heavenly South and possessed a cheat. He had transplanted those experiences elsewhere,