Chapter 421: All the 'Traps' (Big Chapter for Monthly Tickets)

"He Ao! He Ao!"

Yang De shielded his face from the flying sand with his hand. At that moment, the howling wind and trembling earth made it so that Velora, which was just in front of him, had completely disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only patches of fresh blood dancing with the sand.

Unaware of He Ao's condition, he could only rush into the sandstorm, searching for that young and somewhat frail silhouette.

A figure flashed past him, the wounded Rudel.

Yang De immediately became wary.

Rudel glanced back at him but didn't concern himself with Yang De, snatching up two living C-levels nearby and charging out of the sandstorm.

Yang De's gaze followed Rudel until he vanished from sight before he sighed in relief.

If this guy didn't attack him, then he wouldn't have attacked He Ao either.

"Minister Yang, why are you here?"

The steady voice of a young man echoed from behind him.