C81 Green Spirit Fruit Tree

"Look, could that be the Extreme Yang Land up ahead?"

Ling Keer stared unblinkingly at the compass in Ning Xiaofan's hand, which was spinning rapidly, engulfed in white mist with not a trace of black fog to be seen.

They had finally left the Extreme Yin Land behind. Instead of the green forests they were used to, an endless desert stretched out before them