"Damn, it got thrown into the sky by the tornado and still wants to attack people. How vicious is this thing?"
Shitou had Wind Spirit Roots, so his flying speed was extremely fast. He circled around the water tornado, helping everyone break free from the crisis. At the critical moment, he still didn't miss the chance to complain.
"Less talking, look ahead."
Feng Yi's eyebrows were locked tightly as he maneuvered his sword through the roaring winds.
"You guys go slowly, I'll scout ahead."
Shitou had a lively personality, and with his fast Wind Spirit Roots speed, he was not afraid of the whistling water tornado. On the contrary, he was excited and wanted to show off in front of his brothers.
He glanced at Feng Yi and finally found a sense of superiority. He smirked and sped up, quickly leaving the others far behind.
"This kid, at it again."
Wang Meng glared at him irritably.
"Showoff."