The fierce wind whipped up the sand, creating massive vortices.
Sangmo was swept into the vortex, the sand harshly slapping against her face, causing unbearable pain.
The noises around her were chaotic, as if the world was collapsing.
Within her line of sight, Sangmo saw a figure in tight clothes approaching her.
She used her Spiritual Power to barely maintain her balance and was about to take another look when the figure suddenly passed by her side and dashed toward her rear.
It was Chishui Huang!
Sangmo quickly turned her head, only to see a crystal-like giant bird behind her.
The bird was as tall as a person, with huge wings flapping. It suddenly transformed into a tall man with pale skin and long legs.
Sangmo stood beneath him and looked up to see his full, muscular feet at a glance.
Those feet were fair and sculpted, with neatly trimmed, rounded toenails, and a golden anklet hung around his ankle.
