The sandstorm attacked wildly.
The moment the people and horses were submerged.
Xiao Luming shouted loudly, "Protect yourself first!"
The next moment, everyone was swept away by the sandstorm.
The sandstorm lifted sand particles, dead wood, and rocks from the ground, hitting randomly on their bodies and faces. Their view was filled with endless yellow sand, unable to open their eyes, and even when open, nothing around could be seen clearly. Everyone was blown apart by the sandstorm, struggling, lost in a world without daylight.
It was unclear how long it passed.
The sandstorm came to a halt.
The desert seemed to have transformed into a new scene.
The usual sand dunes disappeared, while unnatural ones were piled up.
Xiao Luming opened his eyes.
It was unknown when he had fainted.
Upon waking again, it was unclear where he had arrived, only feeling a suffocating pressure in his chest, as if he would choke.
He felt some moisture on his face.
Was it raining?!
