I'm afraid I won't even get close before being torn to shreds by that storm.
.........
In the eye of the storm, there was another, even more violent battlefield.
Here it was almost vacuumed dry.
A torrent of rapidly spinning debris surrounded the area, forming walls that appeared like a gladiatorial arena.
Fang Cheng and Luo Lie were engaged in the most primitive and savage melee fight within this narrow space.
Occasionally, sharp metal fragments or heavy concrete blocks would whistle out from the storm wall, hurling towards Fang Cheng.
But he paid them no mind at all, letting those things crash against his skin, ablaze with crimson flame, exploding into countless fragments across the sky.
In his eyes, Luo Lie was the only target, each of his terrifyingly powerful punches pouring out like a storming downpour.
