At this moment, in the eyes of Emperor Jianwu and the others, the dense fog began to entangle and then formed a vortex, falling into the palm of Qi Tian. As time stretched on, the vortex persisted, but the fog was gradually thinning.
As the fog lightened, Emperor Jianwu and their vision widened once more. They could see several sandstorms within the fog, some of which were even sucked into the vortex connected to Qi Tian's palm, struggling in vain, while more sandstorms were fleeing desperately away from Qi Tian like startled rabbits.
