"..." The group of nine were silent as they flew towards Sky Zephyr City. The Grey Sands Elves within the ground had tense expressions, uncertain if they had heard Wei Wuyin right or not. They couldn't help but glance at the True Desolate Temple members, but they were unsure if they were just unaffected, hid their thoughts, or just suicidal.
A few wanted to voice out their want for clarification, some sent messages to Ai Yin, but they either couldn't or received no response. So they remained silent on the remaining distance to Sky Zephyr City.
While they flew, Wei Wuyin was feeling the ambient Zephyr Power that lingered in the air. It was normally gentle and soft, but when acted upon, it became extremely ferocious and sharp. But the continuous and endless gust of wind was not without its dangers. If the Zephyr Power accumulated within one's body, it would eventually erupt. That was an extremely lethal outcome.