As soon as Hasa finished speaking, the old Shaman nodded and said, "The Mogor Tribe primarily hunts Firebird Beasts. The desert surrounding their oasis has many Red Scorpions, which are the Firebird Beasts' favorite food.
Be sure to be cautious when you head there. If you see increasing numbers of Firebird Beasts, that means you're heading in the right direction."
Ji Nuan broke into a sweat—so this is how they determine direction? I really misjudged them.
After bidding farewell to the beasts, their group advanced for a short while before Ji Nuan stopped at a flat expanse of sand.
The oasis wasn't far off—only about a thousand meters away. She could still see the tall trees within the oasis.
Now, however, she needed to determine the direction of the Mogor Tribe to avoid getting lost as they continued their journey.
"What's wrong, Nuannuan?" Xiu Yan also jumped down from Damao's back.
