"Go die!"
...
Apart from previously laughing and spouting that nonsense, Feng Ling'er returned to normal.
Duan Yun also felt she was normal.
After all, among his many patients, she was the most normal one, so much so that he had previously misdiagnosed her and gave her more than ten chills for nothing.
At this time, the three of them arrived near Devil City.
The setting sun was blood-red, and the wind blowing from inside seemed like countless evil spirits whispering, sending shivers down one's spine.
At this point, the temperature also began to drop.
The desert had extremely large temperature differences between day and night, especially noticeable in the region of Devil City.
They were just walking on the yellow sand, feeling like they were being roasted, yet in this moment standing under these stone pillars, it felt as if they had entered winter.
