Three years?!
Sha Sanli couldn't help but stretch his neck, with a dry mouth and parched tongue, not knowing how to reply for a while.
His heart was filled with utter despair.
How much water, how many camels would be needed to escape this damned desert!
And the young fellows around him were also disheartened, each looking like a water-deprived seedling.
Indeed, a solo journey is somewhat simpler than one undertaken by many.
With more people, one would need to prepare even more food, and with their current situation, it was simply impossible for the entire clan to relocate.
"If you are thinking about relocating, you absolutely can't go west, there are not only deserts but many monsters," Lu Yuan kindly offered some advice, "The other directions might be worth a try. Maybe you will reach the edge of the desert in a few months... but that's only if there is a heavy rain; otherwise, the risks of crossing the desert are still too high."
"You're right, brave man."