The others quickly disappeared from sight, Qin Sisi and Wen Xuan followed a rugged path down slowly, and even after a long walk when raising their heads, they could still see Teacher Di Sa standing on the edge of the valley.
As its name suggested, the further they descended into the Wind Valley, the more the wind seemed to intensify.
Moreover, there was no sense of direction to the wind; it felt as though gusts blew from every angle, disheveling Qin Sisi and Wen Xuan's hair and continuously slapping their clothes against their bodies in an utterly disheveled fashion.
More pressing than their appearance was the fact that the intense wind made even talking difficult; they found it impossible to communicate.
The interior of the Wind Valley was utterly desolate. No plants or animals could be seen, only a blanket of ravening wind mixed with dust rampaging freely.
