Chapter 346 - 347: Wang Cai’s Harvest
Mu Can, fleeing in a wild dash, found his speed gradually dwindling. A massive suction force ripped him from the ground, this time the pull was several times stronger than before, as if his attack had infuriated the vortex, and now the vortex sought revenge. Mu Can didn’t even have time to resist before he was sucked into its midst.
"Ah! I don’t want to die." Mu Can’s last word still trailing, he was directly pulled into the vortex.
The space was then left with only the eerie, slowly rotating vortex, its speed gradually decreasing until finally, it returned to calm.
The space was empty, and a palm-sized sphere, bereft of power support, fell to the ground, and just like that, Mu Can vanished without a trace.
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"Woof! What kind of crappy place is this? Let me see what secrets it holds."
The Qiankun Compass above Wang Cai’s head shone more dazzlingly than ever when activated at full power, becoming gradually transparent and emitting a blinding light as it hovered over Mu Can’s head, in an instant it expanded as vast as the sky, engulfing the entire heavens.
The space where Wang Cai was located was naturally desolate, with not a blade of grass on the barren ground, merely sand and rock, and the only thing in this space which seemed ancient and ever-present was the wind.
Howling gales, gentle breezes, cool winds that brush past your face without a chill, icy winds that penetrate your chest and chill you to the bone – all kinds of wind, as if there were hurricanes enough to sweep up the earth – this was truly a paradise of wind.