"No."
The parrot shook its head, saying that there was a tower in this area last time it came, but now it's nowhere to be seen.
"Tower?"
Qin Feng became puzzled and asked, "What was the situation back then?"
"I've forgotten, I only remember that there was a strong wind blowing."
the parrot said.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng fell into contemplation.
Could it be that the tower was buried by the yellow sand, and then when the wind blew, it scattered the sand away?
That shouldn't be the case!
Logically speaking, the strong winds in this kind of place would only bring more yellow sand.
Qin Feng simply stood up and climbed up a nearby sand dune, looking around in all directions.
The area was surrounded by sand dunes, making it impossible to distinguish which one was the tower.
Helpless.
He had no choice but to return to the lakeside and continue thinking.
