Then he spun around swiftly and appeared next to Luo Tianyi, holding her.
"Hold on tight to me!"
Su Xuan shouted loudly. By this time, the power of the sandstorm was growing stronger and stronger. Su Xuan knew that they seemed to be in the eye of the storm, so the suction was immense. He also knew that if he and Luo Tianyi were sucked up, they would be doomed. This kind of thing would at least carry them a hundred meters high, and then they'd fall from that height, without any protective measures, which would result in a tragic death.
At this moment, Su Xuan was holding onto Luo Tianyi, half-squatting, moving step by step toward the entrance. His body felt as if it was being pulled backward and upward by a strong force. He knew clearly that once his body left the ground, he would be out of control.
Luo Tianyi clung tightly to Su Xuan, looking at his determined face, and then kissed him, as she was afraid that she might not get another chance.
