Soon, thirty hours passed!

With such an astonishing wind speed, Nie Feng had already determined that they were very, very far away from their original location.

Sixty hours!

A deep sense of fatigue filled every tissue of Nie Feng's body.

He closed his eyes, and after a long period of dodging, he seemed to have no strength left.

In the previous battle with Nangong Yu, his spiritual consciousness had suffered considerable damage, but its fineness had reached a wonderful state.

This also brought his intuition to an unprecedented level!

Nangong Yu had already passed out ten hours ago.

But her hands were still tightly hugging Nie Feng's waist.

Nie Feng could only let it go. At this moment, let alone breaking her apart, he also didn't have the strength to move a finger.

If there is any good news, it is that the wind and sand are almost gone!

Seventy hours!

Eighty hours!

As time went by, Nie Feng's brain was completely numb. Fortunately, at this time, the sandstorm was getting smaller and smaller.

After a long time, Nie Feng seemed to have hit something.

Finally stopped.
Chapter completed!