"Huh, is there really a young man of the Dark Palace Realm Eighth Stage in this tribe? Seems unlikely, right?" In the sky, Xuan Sheng, who was staring at the Heavenly Domain Ten Thousand Sky Divine Mirror Avatar, mumbled as he brushed his fingers over the mirror surface, instantly extinguishing the Spirit Light of the Heavenly Domain Ten Thousand Sky Divine Mirror.
Xuan Sheng moved his gaze away from the Heavenly Domain Ten Thousand Sky Divine Mirror Avatar and rubbed his tired brow. He indeed felt exhausted after such a prolonged exertion, mainly mentally.
"Oh, the wind has picked up?"
The strong wind blew Xuan Sheng's clothes with a flutter, invigorating him and making him cough lightly.
The sand carried in the wind had an irritating odor, causing Xuan Sheng to furrow his brow sharply. "This should be deadly sand wind."
In the Sand Sea, such strong sandstorm weather was too common to endure.
