The Palace Master of Dark Yin Palace

Whoosh!

The giant bone bird was hundreds of feet wide, and its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky. Every time it flapped, it would tear the void apart and cause a sonic boom.

The strong wind that it stirred up directly turned into several tornadoes as thick as water buckets. It was as if the surrounding area had turned into a raging sea that rolled out.

Jiu Sha was swayed by this intense wind, and her face turned pale.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang could not help but frown. He waved his hand and formed a light shield to block the strong wind for Jiu Sha.

"Thank... thank you. Thank you!"

Jiu Sha looked at Jian Wushuang gratefully, then lowered her head and gasped slightly.

"It's fine." Jian Wushuang nodded and did not continue the conversation. He sat down cross-legged and started to cultivate.