Shen Yan stepped one shallow and one deep on the golden fine sand, looking up at the cold sun.
"Whirr."
Ahead, there was a highway leading to the village.
Being at the juncture of two realms, Shen Yan could feel the unwelcoming air from the village at the edge of the desert.
She appeared too clean for her journey thus far.
The people here all seemed to carry some malevolence.
Especially in the way they looked at her, filled with hostile caution.
Several vehicles rushed over from the highways on both sides, surrounding Shen Yan in the middle of the road near the village, brandishing equipment that blared loudly.
Shen Yan stood in the center of the yellow sand, squinting her eyes, raising her hands to shield from the flying sand.
All the vehicles stopped, and the people inside looked down at Shen Yan with a cruel smile and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Surely you aren't here to play, where does this clean little girl come from? Aren't you afraid of dying?"
