The scorching sun mercilessly poured down upon the vast, endless desert as heat waves rolled like surging tides, distorting the distant horizon and making everything seem illusory and desperate.
When the group heard Chen Pingchuan's call, the three giant mounds of sand in the distance were drawing closer and closer. Though utterly exhausted, they gritted their teeth and forced their weary bodies onward, mustering what little spirit they had left to sprint toward the sandworm at Chen Pingchuan's feet.
"Don't worry about hurting it! Just nail yourselves down and don't get thrown off!"
