Three leisurely years slipped by in silence.
In the Desert Sea, within a boundless wasteland, a blazing sun scorched the entire earth.
Countless grains of sand seemed seared red, turning scalding and steaming.
A white-robed figure stood in the void, like an Exiled Immortal, spotless and pure.
As Spiritual Light was stirred, in an instant three-colored Spiritual Light transformed into three-colored Thunder Balls gathered in his hand; then, with a flick of three fingers—
Three Thunder Balls condensed to the extreme shot out, exploding on the desert in a flash, blasting out a terrifying sand pit.
So many sand grains were blown into a yellow mist that drifted out; even long after the Thunder Light dissipated, the yellow mist still did not disperse. Only when Ye Jingcheng cast a Wind Attribute Magic to scatter the fog did he finally see a shocking great pit.
And the surrounding quicksand began to madly flow and collapse inward.
