Wooo...
A wailing sound came from outside the window.
Countless dark-colored threads quickly skimmed past outside the window, producing a hissing friction sound.
Yu Hong sat by the bed, holding a cup of jasmine milk tea, and slowly took a sip.
The steaming milk tea flowed down his throat, soothing his somewhat irritable mood.
Traveling alone, for a long time, can also breed all kinds of negative emotions.
What's more, he still needed to keep an eye on all the changes happening outside in order to react in time if danger arose.
It had been at least a month since he crossed the Phoenix Eye.
All this time, he had been following the red line forward, without stopping at all.
By now, he had no idea how deep into the Wind Disaster he had entered.
Outside, he could no longer see any human-faced monsters.
'It seems those human-faced monsters were just creatures encountered in the early stages of the Wind Disaster; they couldn't exist deeper in.'