Whoosh!
Before the tornado could reach him, the wind had already blown the kitten around unsteadily.
Even though the kitten instantly expanded to its full five-hundred-meter form, it was akin to a small boat bobbing on turbulent waves in the face of the howling wind.
"Kitten, retreat quickly!"
But in Ye Zhen's eyes, the truly terrifying thing was the wind blade wheel spinning rapidly at the tornado's center.
Logically, with Ye Zhen's Black Dragon Tyrant Body, he shouldn't fear mere wind blades. Yet the wind blade wheel at the tornado's center instilled a sense of instinctual dread.
The martial artist's intuition proved extremely accurate!
In other words, the wind blade wheel at the tornado's center could threaten Ye Zhen.
Time seemed to slow down. Ye Zhen didn't know if the kitten could retreat, but he couldn't possibly abandon the kitten to escape alone!
