At this moment, Qin Tian felt like a lonely boat adrift in a vast desert. An endless sea of sand surged toward him; the grains were searing hot, and even the wind felt like tongues of flame, instantly evaporating every drop of moisture.
"It seems this sandstorm contains a massive amount of heat, and this scorching aura appears to bypass my Yuan power shield!"
Although Qin Tian showed no sign of struggle, only he knew that under this relentless gale of sand, his own Yuan power would eventually be worn away, just as the moisture in the air was being relentlessly eroded by the never-ending storm.
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