[Scarlet Continent, Forgotten Domain, Northern Region, Ember Dune Desert, Storm Roc Clan's Territory]
The winds howled across the vast expanse of the Ember Dune Desert, carrying grains of sand that shimmered like embers under the dimming sky. Peng Ruining stood at the edge of the Storm Roc Clan's territory, his usually carefree expression replaced by a rare solemnity. Beside him, the other Storm Rocs listened intently as Shenlian Yingyue relayed her findings, their sharp eyes reflecting both suspicion and unease.
"If what you're saying is true, then we are all in grave danger," Peng Ruining finally spoke, his voice low and measured. His fingers tightened around the hilt of the storm-forged blade at his side. "But words alone are not enough. I need proof before I bring this before the Elders."
