An Ancient City That Can't Be Rejected

He changed directions a few times, but he still could not find another path.

This storm was as though set up to force them into this small city.

Qin Yu tentatively stretched out his arm. In less than a moment, his arm felt sore and numb.

As Qin Yu withdrew his arm from the gale, a deep wound, revealing bone, appeared on his arm. Qin Yu said with a frown.

"I want to see if I can break through this gale. What are your plans?"

Qin Yu said coldly. The feeling that the spirit gave him was simply unrivaled.

Moreover, this storm seemed to be trying to drive them toward the castle.

All of this was too coincidental. Qin Yu felt that this was not a good thing.

"We're entering the city. You've done enough for us. You don't have to worry about us anymore. Brother Qin Yu, take good care."

Shen Qian's expression was determined. She walked straight to the ancient city.

"Thank you for taking care of us, Brother Qin Yu!"