Under the scorching sun, the sand dune mountain range lay like a slumbering gigantic dragon, its golden spine slightly distorted in the heat wave.
Fine sand was swept up by the wind, carving countless dense arcs in the air and silently falling back to the ground, as if time had frozen here.
In the distance, the contours of the dunes were blurred in the rising heat, merging with the gray-white sky.
To outsiders, this vast expanse of dunes might seem only desolate.
But in Qin An's eyes, it was vastly different.
The array should have been naturally perfect, yet now there were numerous signs of destruction.
Qin An lightly stroked his chin, his eyes sharp as lightning: "Someone has been lingering here for over two months, actually using strange objects to break the array... It's a breaking stone!"
He possessed the skills of a twelfth-level Array Master, thoroughly knowledgeable about arrays, naturally able to discern the matter of breaking stones.
