"The tornado... disappeared?" Xu Xin looked bewildered.
He was just thinking about how to deal with the monster in the whirlpool, but in just a few dozens of seconds, everything around him changed.
The tornado disappeared along with the purple-black whirlpool, all in an instant.
Fortunately, the storm hadn't stopped yet, allowing Xu Xin to still feel a hint of reality.
He looked around.
This huge tornado is not the only one near his treehouse.
Xu Xin found that only the tornado near his treehouse disappeared.
Floating on the water, he looked around, those tornadoes in the distance were still spinning in their original positions, connecting the dark clouds in the sky, like gigantic funnels leading straight to the heavens, creating a very oppressive atmosphere, completely resembling an apocalyptic natural disaster scene.
While Xu Xin was still floating on the water in a daze, a mysterious voice sounded.
