"What, how could this happen!" Tang Longfei exclaimed in shock.
The Rakshasa girl went back to find Xiang Shaoyun's whereabouts without saying a word.
Ouyang Chuanqi said, "Stop looking for it. With the speed of this super sandstorm, we can't find its whereabouts. Let's return to the academy immediately. I believe Overlord will be fine!".
"How can this be done? What if he needs our help!" Tang Longfei retorted.
"With the power of the super sandstorm, we can't help him even if we go there. Listen to my order and return to the academy immediately!" Ouyang Chuanqi shouted loudly with the power of deputy captain.
It's not that Ouyang Chuanqi doesn't want to save Xiang Shaoyun, but the super sandstorm has hit nowhere.
They may not be able to find them if they chase them, not to mention that they have a lot of injured soldiers now, so it is not appropriate to bother anymore. It is only right to return to the academy first.
What's more, he believed that Xiang Shaoyun would have no problem escaping in this sandstorm.
If Xiang Shaoyun couldn't even withstand this sandstorm, it can only be said that he overestimated Xiang Shaoyun.
Tang Longfei saw that Ouyang Chuanqi was a little angry, so he couldn't challenge him anymore and quickly ordered the others to leave together.
Although Tang Longfei was also the deputy captain and his strength had reached the fifth-level dragon realm, he still fell short of Ouyang Chuanqi.
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In the Desert of Despair, the endless yellow sand looks very beautiful, but who would have thought that in this beautiful scene, it is actually a place of despair.
In this almost deserted desert, a donkey cart came from far and near.
The old donkey was very thin, and he was pulling a rather simple frame. The old donkey seemed to be swaying with every step he took, and he felt like he might fall down at any time.
However, this old donkey was strange. Not only did it not fall down, but it also kept the carriage rolling steadily in the desert.
There was an old man sitting on the donkey cart. He hummed a tune that spread throughout the area, but it had a different flavor.
To be able to hum with emotion in such a desperate environment must not be an ordinary person.
The old man was short in stature, with sparse hair, and a carefree expression on his face. He was holding a thin bamboo pole and shaking it constantly, like an old naughty boy.
The old donkey cart was walking and stopped at one of the places.
The old donkey suddenly said, "Old naughty boy, there seems to be someone in the sand in front of you!".
"Old donkey, when did you get so nosy? Keep on going!" The old man, whom the old donkey called an old naughty boy, responded.
Just when the old donkey was about to continue on his way, a voice like a god came from inside and said, "Grandpa Tong, go down and have a look, maybe the person is still alive!".
I could only hear her voice but not see her person, but I could tell that she was a kind-hearted, graceful and pleasant woman.
"Miss! There are basically no good people in this desert. You don't need to be bodhisattva-minded!" the old naughty boy responded.
"Saving one life is better than a seven-level pagoda. Let's go down and have a look!" the woman in the car said again.
"Hey, Miss, you are just soft-hearted, otherwise no one in the court would dare to bully you!" The old naughty boy sighed softly, and asked the old donkey to stop, then reached out and grabbed a certain location.
Whoosh!
He grabbed a figure out of the sand.
Take a closer look and see if this figure is Xiang Shaoyun who was blown away by the super dust storm. Who else is there
Now he is still in a coma, his whole body is full of scars, he looks slovenly and embarrassed, and his aura is extremely weak, and he is on the verge of extreme danger.
The old naughty boy pulled Xiang Shaoyun over, then glanced at Xiang Shaoyun and murmured, "Hey, he's injured so badly, but he's not dead yet. His vitality is quite strong!".
"Grandpa Tong, please save him while he's still alive!" the woman's voice sounded again.
The old naughty boy responded, "My lady is kind-hearted, and this kid has gained the blessing over many lifetimes."
After that, he took an extra pill in his hand and stuffed it into Xiang Shaoyun's mouth.
After Xiang Shaoyun swallowed the pill, a powerful medicinal power began to moisten his body.
"Miss, I have given him some healing medicine. I believe he will be alive soon. Should I put him down now?" the old naughty boy said.
The woman in the car responded, "It's not good to leave him here, let him come to the car!".
"Well, how can this be done? Miss has a body worth millions of dollars, but this kid is dirty..." The old naughty boy objected quickly, and then he said, "Since Miss wants to save him, then I just let the old donkey hump him!" .
The woman inside the bicycle rack hesitated and said, "Okay!"
The old naughty boy put Xiang Shaoyun on the old donkey, and then continued to move forward, murmuring in his heart, "This boy is not bad looking. If he is wise, it would be good to accept him as my old naughty boy's book boy."
Of course Xiang Shaoyun didn't know that he had been assigned the identity of a bookboy follower. He was just in the process of digesting the power of the elixir in his body.
After the power of the medicine was dispersed in his body, his injuries were quickly nourished and healed very quickly, which shows how extraordinary this medicine is.
Xiang Shaoyun also slowly regained consciousness. After he felt the majestic power of the medicine, he quickly ran the battle tactics to further refine the many powers.
As his body absorbed these powers, his condition gradually improved, and his consciousness began to fully recover.
He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was stuck on something, and he quickly struggled.
However, before he could struggle, he felt like there was some force pressing on him, making him unable to move.
"The injury hasn't healed yet, so take care of it!" the old naughty boy said.
Xiang Shaoyun raised his eyes and saw an old man with white hair and fair face, swinging a thin bamboo pole. He smiled and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving me!".
He had already remembered that he had completely fainted after being ravaged by a super sandstorm.
Now that he was able to wake up again, and the medicine was still taking effect in his body, he guessed that he had been saved by someone.
"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank my lady. If it weren't for her bodhisattva heart, I would have let you bury yourself in the sand and not care about life or death," the old naughty boy responded.
At this time, Xiang Shaoyun discovered the carriage at the back, and there were obviously people sitting inside.
Xiang Shaoyun didn't think any more, and quickly tried his best to heal his injuries.
After a while, the woman in the carriage said, "Grandpa Tong, let's do our best here."
"Miss, we are almost at the courtyard gate!" the old naughty boy responded.
"I tell you to do it all!" the woman scolded dissatisfiedly.