Chapter 572: 57: Truthspeaking—Imperative Command

The desolate desert smoke, the setting sun over the sand river.

The lone smoke is a sandstorm connecting the sky and earth, the setting sun is dim, its afterglow spilling on the dark yellow barren sand.

Karon strolled on the cooled sand surface, with each step, he perfectly wrapped all the pressure points of each grain of sand, making the twenty-one-meter-long Red Dragon appear as if walking on regular ground.