"Indeed," Heather said immediately. To think that Ye Fan once wanted to annihilate the Pharaohs during their reincarnation. That was an impossible goal; there were almost no traces to follow!
"But I don't sense any of those Pharaohs here," Ye Fan said.
He set down the Grassland Bear he was holding. The creature also disliked this place; the high desert temperatures didn't suit its nature, and it began to rub pitifully against Ye Fan's thigh.
At this, Heather was also filled with doubt. "This is an Ancient Egyptian ruin," she said. "When the Pharaohs are about to be reborn, they should come here to contemplate, unless…"
"Unless what?" Ye Fan asked.
Heather's expression grew grave. "Unless we've fallen into a trap!"
Just then, Su Qingxue cried out, "Look! What's that?"
The two of them looked in the direction she indicated. Sure enough, an overwhelming sandstorm was bearing down on them!
"Damn it! What freak weather to encounter at a time like this!" Ye Fan complained.
