"
But just then,
"Everyone, stay close to me. Whether I can get you all through depends on this." The Martial Emperor expert from the
At that moment, Chu Feng noticed that the little girl had jumped straight into the Martial Emperor's arms, and even the arrogant woman who had used him as a cautionary tale now had eyes full of anxiety and tension.
Moreover, the Martial Emperor's power transformed into a massive defensive shield that enveloped all the Nangong Imperial Clan members.
Chu Feng had already sensed an enormous threat bearing down on them. He looked toward the direction it was approaching from, and even though he had braced himself, his heart still skipped a beat. He couldn't help but blurt out:
"Damn, isn't this a bit much?"
The approaching hurricane was no ordinary storm. It was like countless black sickles, each seemingly capable of severing anything. Countless such sickles intertwined to form a sky-covering wall of wind, pressing toward them from the depths of the storm.
Chu Feng could clearly see that anyone ahead who fell into the hurricane immediately let out a scream—for every person who went in, a scream rang out.
"Looks like things are about to get interesting," Chu Feng couldn't help but comment, because the hurricane was already upon them. Its tremendous suction force was pulling them in—even if they wanted to flee now, there was no chance.
BOOM BOOM BOOM—
Finally, amid the deafening rumbling, the terrifying wall of wind swept over them, and Chu Feng and the others were all sucked inside.
The moment they entered, Chu Feng felt an indescribable suction force—like an invisible giant hand had seized him and was trying to tear him away from Hong Qiang's side.
"Damn it, what kind of power is this? I can't even resist it."
Under this tremendous suction, Hong Qiang's tight grip on Chu Feng and Tantai Xue's wrists was forced open—not because he wanted to let go, but because an invisible power had pried his fingers apart, and the force behind it was so great that he was powerless to resist.
In the end, Hong Qiang could only watch helplessly as Chu Feng and Tantai Xue were swept away by the hurricane.
"Everyone, stay calm! This hurricane will only separate us—it won't actually harm us!"
"Protect Miss Jasmine! Protect Miss Jasmine!"
"Damn it, I can't reach her!"
As Chu Feng was being swept away by the hurricane, he heard the shouts of the Nangong Imperial Clan members.
Looking carefully, he found that the Nangong clan members were just like them—tossed about in every direction inside the hurricane, like countless kites with severed strings tumbling through a tornado. There was nothing to be done but go with the flow.
It turned out that not only was Hong Qiang unable to protect him and Tantai Xue in this hurricane—even the mighty Martial Emperor himself couldn't protect the Nangong Imperial Clan members. That spoke volumes about just how terrifying this hurricane truly was.
"Looks like this hurricane only means to separate us. It doesn't intend to harm us."
Chu Feng had already grasped how terrifying the hurricane was, but he wasn't particularly worried. With power of this magnitude, if the hurricane truly intended to hurt them, none of them would have survived—not even that Nangong Martial Emperor.
But since they were all still alive and well, it meant the hurricane had no intention of harming them at all. Perhaps, just as the Nangong clan members had said, it only meant to separate them.
Once Chu Feng realized this, he stopped struggling and simply let himself drift along. The only thing he was curious about was where exactly this hurricane was going to take him.