2028, Huanjing time noon, 12 o'clock, Egypt time morning, 7 o'clock.
Cairo, Whale Valley Desert.
Against the hot wind blowing in their faces, two slender figures trekked on foot across the sand. One was dressed in a black coat, the other in child's clothes, holding a disc. They crossed dune after dune, drawing ever closer to the heart of the desert.
Suddenly, they stopped in their tracks.
Ke Mingye hung his head low, squinting through the swirling yellow sand, looking towards the suddenly fluttering Divine Disc.
"It looks like it's nearby," he said.
Fan Quan glanced at the pointer above the disc, "Five o'clock direction."
In the vast yellow world, the two followed the direction indicated by the Divine Disc, leaving footprints of varying depths in the desert sand as they moved forward.
