In his anxiety, his Asia-Pacific Community language became fluent.
"Well said." Ji Xinghuo nodded expressionlessly, "Unfortunately, today is not your lucky day."
McFarlane's face changed dramatically and instantly transformed into a stream of air that disappeared.
Lucky day!
This was the harsh remark he made to Ji Xinghuo two years ago when he brought two Heavenly Kings from the United States to intercept Ji Xinghuo in the Star Realm.
In the blink of an eye, McFarlane fled more than a thousand meters away.
He is the Storm Lord, the advanced form of Evil Wind Guest and Magnetic Field Madman, with extremely fast flying speed. As he fled, he didn't forget to interfere, with gusts of wind howling in the sky, clouds thickening, and lightning bolts striking down on Ji Xinghuo.
For anyone else, finding McFarlane would be very difficult, but in Ji Xinghuo's perception, he was revealed without a trace.
The lightning that reached Ji Xinghuo paused entirely.
"Overestimating yourself."
