The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 903 - 903 902 Facing the Tornado Alone

903: Chapter 902: Facing the Tornado Alone 903: Chapter 902: Facing the Tornado Alone The broken Red Bane Sword spewed golden light.

Wang Dadong raised the Red Bane and suddenly slashed toward the tornado storm.

The overwhelming wave of Sword Qi resembled furious waves, forming a beam of Sword Qi several meters wide.

However, compared to the towering tornado storm that reached into the clouds, it was pitifully small — like a pebble thrown into the sea, unable to stir even the slightest ripple.

In the blink of an eye, it was swallowed by the tornado storm.

Wang Dadong retreated urgently.

Anyone who hasn’t directly faced the tornado storm will never understand its terror.

Before it, Wang Dadong seemed as insignificant as an ant.

Initially, Wang Dadong had thought he could hold off the tornado storm, but he had completely abandoned that idea now.

Because that thought was far too naive.

Ahead lay four Ghost Doctors of Huaxia.

Any one of them was an immeasurable treasure for Huaxia Country, and losing even one would be a loss for the entire nation.

There was also his charming nurse sister, Little Nurse, and the gorgeous Dr.

Leng.

So Wang Dadong couldn’t allow the tornado storm to advance any further.

At the very least, he had to change its direction.

“Lin Character Formula!” Wang Dadong raised the Ancient Sword and executed the first move of the Legendary Battle Technique, the Lin Character Battle Technique.

Brilliant golden Sword Qi burst forth, dazzling like the brightest star in the universe.

However, this terrifying Martial Technique, capable of slaying demons, still appeared powerless before the formidable sandstorm.

“Dou Character Formula!” Wang Dadong slashed again, performing the second move of the Legendary Battle Technique.

A golden lotus bloomed and intertwined with the tornado storm.

Whooshhh!

The tornado storm quivered slightly from the strike, the change barely discernible—but Wang Dadong noticed it nonetheless.

His spirits lifted, and he immediately executed the fourth move, the Zhe Character Formula.

“Wang Cong, you have to apologize to your brother when he comes back.” This time, Little Nurse was particularly adamant, insisting that Wang Cong must apologize to Wang Dadong.

“That terrifying tornado storm?

Even a car would be blown away—that brother of yours is never coming back.” Wang Cong glanced backward, noticing that Wang Dadong had vanished into the mighty sandstorm, which continued to roll forward relentlessly.

Shaking his head, he spoke, though a secret joy flickered in his heart.

“My brother will surely return, and he’ll stop the tornado storm!

You must apologize to him,” Little Nurse said with stubborn conviction, tears threatening to fall.

Seeing Little Nurse on the verge of crying, Wang Cong couldn’t bear to be overly aggressive.

He reluctantly said, “If he does manage to stop the tornado storm, then fine—don’t just make me apologize; I’ll even call him Grandpa.”

Right then, the raging tornado storm chasing after the group suddenly began to slow down, almost as though something had stopped it.

They saw it—a golden giant bathed in radiant light with arms extended wide, tightly embracing the advancing tornado storm.

Though the golden giant was still minuscule compared to the colossal tornado storm, it managed to halt its forward momentum!

“It’s my brother!”

Little Nurse exclaimed in delight.

“Break!” Wang Dadong’s wild hair flew in the wind as his entire body surged with Inner Strength.

He abruptly made a hugging motion.

The golden giant mirrored him, performing the same action.

Boom!

A muffled explosion echoed out as the rotating tornado storm abruptly halted its spin, losing its centrifugal force.

Millions of tons of yellow sand plummeted from the Sky.

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying tornado storm was entirely gone.

Behind them, the sky was clear, without a single cloud.

The distant and near sand dunes morphed into various shapes—some resembling feathers, others fish scales, and some snaking gracefully like dragons.

The sunlight shining on the dunes gave them a golden brilliance, creating a breathtaking spectacle.

But no one in the group cared about admiring the scenery now.

Each of their eyes was wide, stunned as if in a dream.

If they hadn’t witnessed it themselves, they wouldn’t have believed that a mere human could quell such a horrifying tornado storm.

Wang Cong was especially dumbfounded.

“Wang Cong, don’t you dare backtrack—it’s clear to everyone that you said if Wang Dadong managed to stop the storm, you’d call him Grandpa,” Xue Shaoqi said.

Her beautiful eyes fixated on Wang Cong, clearly irritated with him.

“The tornado must have just stopped on its own!” Wang Cong continued to argue.

“Wang Cong, that’s too shameless of you—my brother clearly stopped the tornado storm,” Little Nurse retorted, indignant.

“Forget it.

Letting you call me Grandpa would be an insult to me,” suddenly, Wang Dadong emerged from the nearby yellow sand next to Little Nurse.

Dusting off the sand from his body, he jumped onto a camel’s back and said disdainfully.

“Who wants to be your grandson!” Wang Cong shouted in embarrassment, his face reddening.

Wang Dadong kicked the camel’s flank, urging it to gallop forward as he ignored Wang Cong entirely.

If it weren’t for the face of the four Ghost Doctors, he would’ve already taught Wang Cong a lesson he wouldn’t forget.

Holding Little Nurse close, Wang Dadong began meditating for restoration.

The consecutive execution of the Legendary Battle Technique’s first four moves had consumed him greatly.

Especially the final move—the Zhe Character Sword Technique—it was the most powerful Legendary Battle Technique he could currently perform, and its energy consumption was terrifying, nearly emptying his Inner Strength.

The group trekked across the desert for an entire day and night, all of them utterly exhausted.

Even the camels beneath them had become listless.

Yet the endless expanse of yellow sand stretched on before them, with no sign of the Ancient Kingdom of Loulan in sight.

It was said that the Ancient Kingdom of Loulan was buried beneath the sand and would only float to the surface briefly at rare times, like an ephemeral bloom, before sinking back into the desert sands.

Finding it required not just effort but a good deal of luck.

Nonetheless, the group was resolute—they were determined to locate the Ancient Kingdom of Loulan.

Beyond the thousands of cursed citizens in Korla City who desperately needed their help, they were all afflicted by Medusa’s curse.

Without finding a way to break it, they would all turn to stone in no more than ten days.

Wang Dadong, however, seemed unaffected by the curse.

Perhaps his advanced cultivation shielded him.

According to Greek mythology, Medusa’s curse was incredibly fearsome—even massive sea monsters weighing tens of thousands of tons were turned to stone by it.

Perhaps he had been spared because he only viewed Medusa’s image rather than her real face.

After all, legend had it that merely gazing upon Medusa’s face would cause instant petrification, whereas those afflicted by the curse in Korla City, including the group, experienced their bodies stiffening gradually before fully transforming into stone.

The curse via the portrait seemed weaker in comparison.

“Does anyone have any water left?

I’m dying of thirst.” Wang Cong shook his empty canteen.

“We each get three liters per day—you drank yours already, yet you still have the nerve to ask others for more.” Little Nurse pouted and scolded him.