Just as he was about to walk away, he felt his shoulders suddenly sink, and there seemed to be some force colliding in his chest!
For a moment, he knew what had happened.
Unexpectedly, he wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move his body, not even his fingertips.
He looked at the woman in red who was already drifting away, a look of iron blood flashed in her dark purple eyes, he underestimated her!
He actually sneaked up on him right under his nose and gave him a head-on blow.
"Well... I heard there is a sandstorm tonight..." At the same time as the woman's figure disappeared, a 'goodwill' reminder came softly from the yellow sand.
Jun Wuxie's face suddenly darkened, there will be a sandstorm tonight...
Damn it!
He was plotted by that woman!
"You'd better pray to God and don't let me meet you again -" Jun Wuxie's deep voice swept the sky with overwhelming force!
Then, he closed his eyes and began to concentrate on calming down the inexplicable collision in his chest. Time gradually passed, and it was almost dark.
After calming down his breathing, Jun Wuxie's body still couldn't move. He gritted his teeth. What on earth did that woman do to him?
Her profound strength didn't appear to be that high either.
Seeing the sun and moon changing, the stars are rising in turn.
He seemed motionless as if someone had immobilized him.
The wind slowly rises.
It is said that there will be a sandstorm tonight...this is what the woman said.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie stood alone in the desert, with only the stars in the sky for company.
He searched for an hour and couldn't find the reason why he couldn't move.
There is a yellow desert for hundreds of miles around here, and other people have also been 'cleared' by him. If there is anyone, it is only the woman just now.
The more critical the situation became, the less likely he was to be confused. There was really no other way, so he had to check his body again from the beginning. Maybe the countercurrent of profound energy could solve the current situation, but that was very dangerous...
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and just as the woman in red said, a sandstorm is coming.
Tonight is destined not to be a peaceful night.
The sky was filled with yellow sand, accompanied by strong winds. There was only one person, mercilessly accepting the baptism and burial of the yellow sand.
After half a night, the intensity of the sandstorm slowly subsided.
Jun Wuxie, dressed in purple, stood on the hill under the dark night. How could his face be described as cold?
Starlight overflowed the world, falling little by little on Jun Wuxie's lonely figure.
If you look carefully, you can see that his purple robe has many grains of sand, which is the result of being invaded by wind and sand.
His face was a little pale, and the corners of his lips were bleeding. He wiped it gently, and his cold eyes gathered thousands of ice flowers.
When dawn comes, the climate in the desert is a bit cold.
The early morning light shone on the earth, and a sweet smile suddenly came.
Jun Wuxie, who had been standing for half the night, finally had a reaction. Hearing the sweet laughter like silver bells, he curled his lips and said, "It's just the right time..."
Jumping like flying, his ghost-like figure flew towards the place where the sound originated.
The woman in red stood with a heroic posture. When she saw this person, she blinked with bright sunny eyes, "You haven't turned into a sandman? Well, it's quite powerful."
[ps: This woman is not easy to mess with. We have to believe that innocent eyes are the best, haha~~]