Black Vortex Storm

Qin Jue didn't expect such a thing to have happened in the Outer Realm Desert. Moreover, there was sand everywhere in the Outer Realm Desert. It was simply an advantageous battlefield for the Sand Race experts. No wonder Ning Kun was in such a hurry to leave.

If they encountered a Sand Race expert of the same realm here, they would undoubtedly die!

"Uncle Kun, where's the super expert who helped us seal the Sand Race back then?"

Ning Jie asked curiously, his voice full of anticipation.

"Heh, I don't know. After sealing the Sand Race, he left gracefully and never appeared again. Otherwise, the news would have spread to other places."

Ning Kun smiled bitterly.

If that super expert had stayed behind back then, the great clans probably wouldn't even be fighting for Outer Realm Desert anymore. Instead, they would have all been turned into vassal forces of that super expert.