"Where is Senior Yin?" Xu Shuo changed the subject.
As he spoke, he looked outside the window.
The flames had spread to the high skies, the light outside tinged with a fiery red as the thick clouds in the sky began to churn.
Yin Banqian, who was being chased by five people outside, had not turned red-named yet, however, two days ago, Xu Shuo had caught a glimpse of the raging storm on Academy Island reappearing.
The fierce wind took over the heavens for miles around, sending the inextinguishable flames roaring upwards, reflecting off the grey sky in a deep red, like a mantle of faint smoke and twilight haze, floating, sinking.
People not far away looked up at the sky in confusion, thinking the long-absent sun had reappeared, only to be followed by the ravaging tornado storm!
The gale was so violent that dark clouds began to gather from afar, accompanied by the faint rumbling of thunder and flashes of lightning.