Toward the Heart of the City Without Avoiding or Leaving

After the thunderous roar, the aftershock became wind!

Hoo—

The gale howled!

Clatter! Clatter!

In the room, countless windows were blown back and forth, slamming repeatedly against the walls with bursts of noise. One or two even shattered outright, scattering fragments all over the floor.

Then the gale surged through the windows and ravaged the room. Wherever the airflow passed, tables, chairs, and other objects were blown flying in every direction!

"Where did this wind come from? Could it be..." Dai Guo circulated his strength to steady himself. Otherwise, even a burly man like him would have been blown staggering about. Even so, the rushing airflow made it difficult for him to keep his eyes open.

Though these eyes had not been specially tempered, Dai Guo's current realm, bolstered by his strengthened fleshly body, meant that even needles might not make him flinch. From this, it was clear that the wind before them was no ordinary wind.

Yet the wind's roar also triggered the room's ultimate mechanism. Ripples spread across the ground beneath their feet, and lines emerged one after another, twisting and winding into a diagram that blazed with light. It was unmistakably a formation.

As soon as the formation appeared, every object being tossed about by the wind dropped to the ground, as though suppressed.

"Awoo~~"

Suddenly, a howl rang out. The Black Sha face rising from Qiu An's body shrieked as it fell, its form stretched and warped by the formation diagram's pull. It was clearly trying to break free and flee, but its wish went unfulfilled. Instead, it was sucked onto the ground, bouncing and struggling helplessly, unable to escape.

Freed from the Black Sha face's entanglement, Qiu An slowly exhaled and rose from the ground. But his face was deathly pale, revealing an exhausted look