A more violent sound came from behind, and Mu Qianyue ran while looking back. She saw an even thicker black whirlwind chasing from afar, its speed as fast as light. Mu Qianyue noticed that the diameter of this black whirlwind was actually two to three meters thick!
Wherever the black whirlwind passed, sands and stones flew, gravel soared, and the hard black rocks caught in it turned into powder without exception!
Its speed grew increasingly fast, almost three to four times faster than Mu Qianyue and Qi Zixian!
In the blink of an eye, it swiftly caught up.
Qiao Zixian's movement technique was not as fast as Mu Qianyue's, and the black whirlwind roared like an angry lion as it pounced at her. Qiao Zixian was shocked, a sense of despair arose in her heart. Was she really going to die here this time?
