The sky grew dark as ink-black storm clouds surged like a violent tide, completely shrouding the entire sky.
A fierce wind howled like an enraged beast, whipping up a storm of dust and sand that made it impossible to keep one's eyes open.
On the ramparts of Heiyan City, Li Ruifeng stood clad in heavy armor, gripping a long spear with a solemn expression as he gazed into the distance.
Chapter 270