As a Loose Cultivator, he had nothing pressing to do.
So, after reading the intelligence reports, Xiao Chen wasn't in a hurry to leave. Instead, he stayed at the Spiritual Communication Pavilion to relax.
He didn't leave until 7 p.m., finding a nearby inn to stay for the night.
The wind outside had been blowing all day without the slightest sign of weakening.
Fortunately, once the array in the inn's small courtyard was activated, the sound vanished instantly.
WHOOSH! SWISH! RUSTLE!
However, when Xiao Chen woke up the next morning and opened his door, he was immediately greeted by the sound of the raging gale outside.
The commotion was immense; just from the sound, he could tell it was even stronger than the day before.
Even though it was already 7:00 AM, the world outside was a murky, yellowish-gray expanse, making it nearly impossible to see anything in the distance.
'This… This isn't right, is it?'
Xiao Chen had a bad feeling.
