Ji Tianqing and Li Kuanglan moved at extreme speeds, running toward the firearm and food supply crates respectively. As for the other stuff, there was no helping it.

After recovering the supplies, they each found a corner to hide from the wind and watch Qianye.

There were wisps of origin power dancing amidst the raging winds. Like invisible blades, they were so powerful that they could carve out gashes in the rocky ground of the camp. The two ladies had no choice but to activate their origin defenses, otherwise, their clothes and armor would be cut up by the void origin power. There was no way to replace damaged clothes in this accursed place.

The fierce winds formed a tornado which stretched all the way into the swirling clouds. Flashes of blood-red lightning flickered along the walls of the tornado, almost as though the end-times were near.

Fortunately, the winds didn’t last too long. The tornado scattered after a while, and the swirling clouds gradually dispersed. The spatial lacerations in the sky also faded away unwillingly.

When Qianye opened his eyes, there were flashes of sanguine lightning arcing in the depths of his pupils....