Chapter 1103: The Wedding Photos Have Been Settled

Time was pressing.

The entire sand cave spun as if heaven and earth were turning upside-down.

Everyone was frantically running for their lives.

Arthur Lindsey also carried Ella Lacey and Julion Johnsons out steadily and quickly – the little spiritual hawk quietly perched on Ella's shoulder, as if firmly fixed in place, motionless.

Only Winny Johnsons was terrified, continuously hitting Raymond Bright, who was carrying her on his back, "Hurry up! I don't want to be buried alive here!"

"Miss, don't worry, I'll risk my life to get you out!" Raymond swore protectively.

They escaped against the clock.

Ten minutes later.

The group led by Julion Johnsons, Byron Mason's bandit brothers, and the members of the Nightingale Alliance, had all safely left the sand cave.

Back in the desert.

At that moment.

The sudden rain had stopped.

The sky had cleared.

Impeccably clean, it bore no trace of dust.

Filaments of wispy clouds floated by.

A gentle breeze blew.

The air was moist.