Only Shi Feiyang, Bai Zhi, Gong Simeng, and Qi Meizhen appeared slightly pale, but fortunately, they were not seriously injured.
Shi Feiyang offered a few comforting words before turning around to help everyone clean up the aftermath.
By now, the camp was in a state of disarray, with charred tents emitting wisps of smoke, and the wounded disciples lying on the ground groaning.
The fierce wind raged across the Northwest wilderness like roaring beasts, tearing everything between heaven and earth with reckless abandon.
A blizzard swirled in the air with snowflakes, large and thick as goose feathers, quickly covering the entire camp beneath a thick blanket of snow. Within the camp, the blazing flames flickered unstably in the wind, as if they could be extinguished by the bitter cold any moment.
In the chaos, the heroes gradually calmed down one by one and took out the "Tianshan Snow Lotus Water."
