Looking at the boundless yellow sand, Ling Ningzhi's expression was grave.
Before entering the Secret Realm, she had anticipated unforeseen circumstances might occur, so she and Chen Mo had made a prior agreement to meet at the marked location on the map in case they lost contact for over two days.
Now, two days and a night had passed, and she was still wandering endlessly in this vast desert.
Unable to find the direction out, let alone reunite with Chen Mo.
The only thing to be thankful for was that despite the chaotic magnetic field, the Primordial Qi remained abundant, and the supplies they carried could last them for half a month.
But what should be done after half a month?
Moreover, the existence of the World Gate is limited in time; once the passage closes, the next opening is unknown, possibly trapping everyone here indefinitely!
"Chief, what should we do now?" a disciple from Tianshu Pavilion asked.
