At the time when Wen Qiliu and Mei Ziyan were leaving with the gush of wind, Xiao Ming who was self-conscious immediately got notified but he could not specify what must have released such amount of wind.
But whomever it was made Xiao Ming feel wary for a second even though he did not have the luxury of time to chase up to that since the air was still buzzing with wildly shooting sword qi.
The wave did not get to a stop until a few minutes later when the environment returned to an acutely quiet state.
Xiao Ming sighed in his thoughts before he made a resolve and stepped out gently but steadily in a fearless manner.
With his pace, it did not take long for him to move out of his shell (since it was where he ran to in danger) and when he did so, he could not resist the urge to look around.
"WHAT!" Xiao Ming slightly exclaimed in surprise since he could hardly control himself.