The sun was blazing in the sky, and the sky was dusky. Yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and they could not see anything ahead.
In just a few minutes, they had just been tied together in one place, and in an instant, they had become a barren scene. The visibility around them was extremely low, and they could feel that the end of the world was coming.
The sky was dark, and sand and stones were flying everywhere. Violent winds roared, and the yellow sand and stones danced wildly in the sky. In an instant, the sky was filled with a miasma, and it fell straight into the human world.
"Oh no, the sandstorm is coming. Have you found the life gate?"
"Yes, there are eight life gates."
"Okay, set up the formation immediately."
Lin Jiahui hunched her body and commanded from the side. In fact, they knew that this was an illusion, but they had no way to pull themselves out of this real-life scene.
