He had only one thought in his mind right now: please don't let it be a mirage!
"If this is a game, it must be a trashy, horribly low-quality game!" Lu Yu gulped down some ice water, complaining.
After walking for so long, he still hadn't seen the people who went in earlier, and he didn't know what had happened to them.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—the sand on the ground shifted, and a three-meter-tall general formed of yellow sand appeared in front of Lu Yu, slashing fiercely at him, attempting to cut him in half... It was all Lu Yu's imagination.
He had reached the entrance of the Yellow Sand Divine Hall. The Yellow Sand Generals stood on either side of the hall, motionless, appearing to be just statues rather than puppets.
"Phew~ What a garbage game!" Lu Yu glanced at the Yellow Sand Generals on either side and walked through the hall doors.
