With a sudden scream from Yun Shang, Tian Sha's face instantly turned pale, as if he had seen the end of the world. His head started to twitch slightly at the corners of his mouth before he spoke in panic.
"Damn it! Did we just come out to run into a sandstorm? How lucky can we be?"
Seeing the scene before him, Tian Sha's face twisted in horror, his mouth wide enough to fit several stuffed buns. The strong wind blew through, suddenly, like a dragon crossing a river, stirring up a storm of sand with a momentum like a sweeping tide, rapidly advancing towards Tian Sha and Yun Shang, enveloping the entire world in darkness in an instant. The sudden arrival of the sandstorm, with no warning signs, was as fierce as a tsunami, roaring with deafening intensity as it raged on. Such is the power of nature, calm one second, and ferocious the next. The sandstorm came fast and fiercely, carrying an incredibly violent fury, transforming into a whirlwind.
