“Saab?”
In a dry world filled with sandstorms, villafa felt his surroundings despite the huge sandstorm. As a blood demon, his body instinctively disliked such a dry place under the scorching sun, those who were water-affinity preferred moist areas, where the water element was higher.
But...
There were almost no water molecules in this place...
The agitated environment and the loss of contact with Saab cast a shadow over Villafa’s heart.
The spatial storm was stronger than he had imagined. He had thought that with their physical qualities, they could at least stay together and not be blown away. He had not expected that his connection with Saab would be shattered by the storm almost instantly, he sensed that there was not a single blood tribe member nearby on the entire planet!
