After facing such a massive crisis, fortunately, Xu Hei emerged unscathed and arrived safely in the depths.

Recalling the black storm from earlier, Xu Hei felt a shiver run down his spine.

That thing, even if Qin Xuanji were to handle it, would probably struggle.

"So much sand, probably millions of puppets. Who could control so many puppets at once, or is there some other technique?"