Loulan Tribulation: the Yellow Sand Startled the Dragon

The sun in the Western Regions, just after noon, is already so fierce that it can burn through the iron armor. In the boundless Taklimakan Desert, the golden sand dunes undulate like solid giant waves, rushing towards the edge of chaos where heaven and earth meet. The wind whimpered among the sand beams, rolling up fine golden sand and hitting the bodies of people and camels, making a monotonous and annoying rustling sound...