The sudden sprint of the camels caused everyone to sway up and down, almost making them vomit along the way, feeling like their bodies were going to fall apart.
Even Que Qiu at the front looked a bit sickly.
That terrifying sandstorm dissipated as soon as it reached the Oasis Ancient City.
This so-called Oasis Ancient City was nothing but some weathered ruins, with a small water pond not far away, where some green plants grew. However, this was a rare underground spring source, sustaining this small pond for hundreds of years without drying up. It used to be very prosperous, but over time, only ruins on the yellow sand remained.
After Que Qiu finally managed to control the camel, he dismounted and sat on the ground, resting for quite a while.
As the caravan gradually caught up, Zhou Qiang, previously listless, suddenly became energetic and leapt off, sprinting into the ancient city.
