Lin Qingluo's gaze darkened: "Shi Yu and I will go over immediately."
"Alright."
Little Kingfisher's excited voice came through instantly: "Yin'er will wait here for you."
**
"Fifth Brother, the Barbarian Tribe is here. Shi Yu and I will stop them. I'll leave this place to you. Keep Shitou and the others restrained and don't let them run around."
Lin Qingluo made a decision and didn't hesitate any longer. She grabbed Shi Yu, and they disappeared on the spot.
At the same time, a faint thread of sound clearly reached Lin Jinlong's ears.
"Little sister."
Upon hearing the mental message, Lin Jinlong turned his head sharply, but there was no trace of his sister in front of the tent.
**
Four nautical miles away on the sand dunes, Lin Qingluo and Shi Yu appeared.
Shi Yu's slender fingers spun in the wind, immediately forming three thumb-sized mini tornadoes. They played around like mischievous children, circling his fingertips.
Profound Truth of Wind!