After submitting his three tools, the Australian Association conducted another inspection on Chen Wen's brown-winged hawk.
It was confirmed to be a mature male brown-winged hawk with no risk of becoming an invasive species.
Therefore, a day later, Chen Wen's three tools were approved.
With Chen Wen's approval, the Desert Extreme Challenge was about to begin!
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Canning Stock Route!
Under a blazing sun hanging high in the sky, the golden earth is being roasted.
On Canning Stock Route, a convoy of jeeps is slowly moving along the road.
There are no properly constructed asphalt roads here, only vast yellow sands and a crimson desert.
"This godforsaken place!"
Looking at the desert, Feng Zhong seemed to recall some unpleasant memories.
He tightened the backpack on his shoulders, his eyes glinting with unfriendly intent.
Xu Qiang also seemed to have some unpleasant memories about this desert.
He looked at the manually dug well by the roadside, his eyes flickering.
