Raindrops began to fall from the sky, and the wind began to rage.
Before, the wind had been gentle and light, like a kind old soul.
But now, the wind felt to Qi Suian like a raging bull, charging about recklessly.
'No wonder Mi Yun ran off so fast. I didn't expect this storm to arrive so quickly.' Qi Suian watched as the drizzle turned into a torrential downpour in just a single minute.
At the same time, the howling of the wind grew louder and louder.
Fortunately, the natives of the Sky Island World often faced such conditions, so their wind and rain-proofing were excellent.
Their techniques in this area, at least, had surpassed many modern technologies.
This was a result born of necessity. Otherwise, a single storm would cause their houses to collapse, and they'd be completely finished.
KABOOM—
The thought had barely crossed Qi Suian's mind when a startling clap of thunder echoed.
