C1086 Speak of the Devil!

The trio moved faster and faster, an invisible pressure making Tiange feel suffocated with every breath. She tried to calm herself, but the sensation of a stone sinking to the bottom of a well grew more distinct. It felt like she was trapped in a quagmire, where even the slightest struggle would lead to irreversible downfall.

Tiange suddenly closed her eyes, the wind howling past her ears