Almost at the same time he shouted, Leng Hua's expression changed, and he immediately rushed towards Muchen and Muyue. However, the sand man formed from the fine sand rushed towards the two children at an extremely fast speed.
"Quick, get out of the way!" Leng Hua shouted loudly, while at the same time, he gathered the wind in his palm and sent out a wind blade.
"Whoosh! Bang!"
A sharp whistling sound echoed as the wind blade sliced through the air, trailing a fierce gust of wind. Immediately afterward, the palm strike struck the sand-formed figure with precision, causing it to shatter into a cloud of sand. A yellow talisman also drifted down to the ground.
Seeing this, Leng Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and even Hao'er, who had run over, let out a slight sigh of relief. The two little guys lying on the ground also recovered from their stupor and quickly stood up, patting the fine sand off their bodies.
