Myriad Beasts Secret Realm.
In the vast desert, Yu Qingtan flew on her sword, casting the Blue Clear Spiritual Pupil Technique continuously, observing her surroundings.
"Ah~ Ah~"
In the distance, a Foundation Establishment early-stage Cultivator also flying on his sword was suddenly struck by a Bone-Corrosive Tornado. Though he tried to accelerate immediately, the tornado's suction was too strong, and he was swept into it.
Twisting and spiraling into the sky, he let out a cry of despair.
An hour had passed since entering the Myriad Beasts Secret Realm, and this was already the third unfortunate soul Qing Tan had seen.
The appearance of the Bone Erosion Storms was completely unpredictable; not even the Blue Clear Spiritual Pupil could detect any signs of them.
She could only pray that she wouldn't be so unlucky. Although she was just a clone entering for a formal appearance, she didn't want to lose this clone needlessly.
