The scorching sun hung high, unleashing its passion with abandon. The blazing heat made the air seem to ripple slightly.
Looking around, there was nothing but a golden desert, undulating like a wrinkled golden ocean blown by the wind. Occasionally, one could see crimson flames bursting from beneath the sand, only disappearing after a long while.
Whoosh!
A figure sped across the golden desert, skimming the ground at lightning speed. Due to its incredible speed, the sand surface where it passed was torn with a clear slash mark, as if a blade had cut through.
The figure was Luo Feng.
It had been four days since he left Red Mysterious City.
Two days ago, he successfully entered the Red Flame Desert, and now he had journeyed thousands of miles deep into it.
