Mu Fusheng: So What If My Talent Is Weak?

In front of Ye Qiubai and the others, the nine tornadoes that soared into the sky kept intersecting.

From time to time, a crack that was only big enough for one person to pass through would be covered by the sea tornado in the blink of an eye.

If he could predict the location of the gap in advance, it might not be too difficult to break through.

However, the location of the gap was unpredictable. The direction and pattern of the sea tornado's rotation were irregular.

He had to react first and break through.

As difficult as ascending to the heavens…

At the side, Song Xiao laughed and said, "How is it? Did you see anything?"

Even though Ye Qiubai and the others were still wary of this familiar person, it wasn't impossible to cooperate for the time being.

Usually, people who didn't know the other party well would take the initiative to ask for cooperation.

For better or worse, there was a purpose.