Northern Great Plains, a prairie country connected with China... Southern Gobi region.
The caravan roared across the grassland and finally stopped before a small tribe. Dozens of yurts of various sizes were scattered around, yet they seemed to hide some kind of mystery.
It is said that those who break in often lose their way, eventually not knowing what is going on, and end up inadvertently back outside.
The caravan stopped at the outskirts of the tribe, and a man was already waiting on the withered yellow grass... The visitors from the caravan refer to this man as Mr. Du, the bodyguard of the master they seek to meet.
At this moment, a strong middle-aged man in a mink fur coat alighted from the vehicle... A team of guards armed with sophisticated modern weapons formed two rows in front of the middle-aged man.
