Outside the town, the wheel prints reduced on the road; because of its proximity to the desert, the wind could easily blow sand onto the road, covering the tracks of the wheels.
Fortunately their absence was not long. There was not too much wind that day, so the wheel prints on the road were clear.
Fang Qiu sped along the wheel prints.
After a ten-minute chase, he noticed that the car had turned off a track deep into the Middle East.
It wasn't long before Fang Qiu left the desert.
The wheel prints on the road were easier to recognize.
An hour later, the wheel prints that Fang Qiu were following reached a fertile land far from the desert.
He looked ahead and saw a complex of mountains.
Compared with the famous mountains and great rivers of Huaxia, these mountains looked a little bar
