C300 Laying Eggs with Chicken

Leaving the Shaqiu Empire, the capital bid farewell to the oasis and once again entered the sea of sand.

It was almost noon, and the sky had changed drastically. The wind started to blow fiercely, and soon, the yellow dragon could be seen soaring into the sky. It sounded like the roar of a cow, and was rolling like muffled thunder.

The wind blew and a sandstorm swept across the horizon