While Lu Ye was traveling in such extreme weather, Gu Yan was also in trouble.
The wind had stopped and the rain had stopped. The entire basement was so quiet that only the sound of three people’s breathing could be heard.
Gu Yan’s expression changed.
The storm in front had indicated that the tornado had arrived. Now that it was so quiet, could it be..
Her heart suddenly sank.
Vincent had obviously guessed something, and he looked at Gu Yan worriedly.
Xie Yuge, on the other hand, did not react. When she heard the silence, a flash of joy appeared on her face. She said, “Did the tornado leave?”
“It shouldn’t be...”Gu Yan was silent for a moment. It was not a good thing for the raging wind to suddenly stop.
Moreover, their current situation was not like a typhoon. It was in the eye of the wind.
After all, the eye of the tornado was different from a typhoon.
