His tone revealed his disbelief at the passage of time.

After Yunyang regained consciousness, he quickly analyzed the current situation.

"We're all here, not one less. Could it be that the scroll has unleashed its mysterious power?"

There was a glint of inquiry in his eyes, trying to find the answer from all this.

Gao Chen, on the other hand, noticed the threat in the distance more directly.

He pointed at the desert soldiers who were slowly approaching, his voice low and rapid.

"What's that up ahead?"

Tanai and Watt have remained strangely silent since they woke up.

They were like two silent sculptures, trying to minimize their presence.

However, in this life-or-death situation, escape is clearly not the solution.

"You finally woke up!"

Feng Feng's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of imperceptible joy and nervousness.

"The situation is still unclear, but we must hide first!"

His tone was firm and powerful, as if he was encouraging himself and everyone else.

In this desert full of dangers, only by unity can we find a glimmer of hope.

The world around me seemed to have just awakened from a deep sleep.

The others rubbed their sleepy eyes, confusion written all over their faces.

Their consciousness was still immersed in the previous calm, and they seemed at a loss for what to do in the face of the sudden change.

However.

Not far away, a group of guards in strange costumes were slowly approaching. They were covered in animal skins, holding spears, and their steps were firm and powerful.

The attire clearly belonged to an Egyptian warrior from ancient times, and was totally out of place in this desert that looked desolate but held hidden mysteries.

It adds a bit of weirdness and mystery.