349 "They Needed Help"

Grandpa Yofan saw the wind sickles coming for him yet he remained calm. The old man opened his palm, and a speck of black dot appeared out of nowhere. 

That's the black hole! 

Grandpa Yofan aimed the black dot at the thousand sickles. The next moment, he threw the black dot at the wind sickles with one swift movement. 

PSIU! 

The black dot travelled fast until it arrived at the center of the thousand sickles about to reach Grandpa Yofan's face. 

Before the first wind sickle could graze the old man's cheek, the sickle suddenly stopped moving. 

The next second, the wind sickle vibrated, and the condensed wind got loose. 

The wind sickle became even fainter and fainter...because a strong suction force sucked the sickles to the black dot at the center! 

The black dot was even smaller than one's pinky, but the suction force was no joke.