Linghu Gudu spoke and, without hesitation, soared into the air, flying towards the skeleton and towards the position where the storm's eye had been.
Cao Zhen, at that moment, didn't know how to describe Linghu Gudu – he always seemed so cautious, yet now he was boldly flying towards the center of the furious wind. Wasn't he afraid the violent storm would blow again?
Just now, there were five of them together, and only then had they managed to break out. If Linghu Gudu was alone, he would be unable to escape the center of the storm.
Linghu Gudu always appeared to be an extremely cautious person, but now, he was daring to an unbelievable degree.
Fortunately, the storm did not rise again, and Linghu Gudu had taken two items from the skeleton.
Subsequently, he flew back at a startling speed.