However, they could hardly spare time to care for the other disciples, all of them staring in horror at the distant horizon.
There, a whirlwind that pierced the heavens and roared, was rolling towards the crowd!
"There are people in the wind!"
An early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator's Spiritual Sense was sharp, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
"So fast!"
Ke Mo couldn't help but feel secretly alarmed in his heart,
"Who is this person in the wind?"
At that moment, inside the cage, Wang Qingyang's eyes shifted from astonishment to disbelief,
"Could it be..."
In the next instant.
The whirlwind, like a dragon, moved with astonishing speed, arriving in front of the cultivators.
Under the intense gaze of Ke Mo and Tong Jiao, it eerily came to a sudden halt.
However, the power of the surrounding wild winds escalated in that moment!
Even an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't withstand it and was quickly swept away by the fierce wind.