The strong wind whistles, blows sand and rocks, making the world darker and more chaotic.

Squirt!

A tent torn apart and flew into the sky whistling.

A terrible tornado emerged and opened up a path in the camp. A blonde and blue-eyed Westerner slowly walked over with a solemn expression.

"What a powerful superpower... it's even better than Ma Kunyuan!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan felt very regretful: "It's a pity... it's a bad thing to do with me!"

Ma Kunyuan is still a cultivator after all, and the thousand-year-old banyan tree has accumulated enough spiritual energy, but the psychic person in front of him has completely transformed his spiritual power into wind attributes.

Unless Fang Yuan prepares to major in the wind-type spiritual art in the future, abandons Thunder God's identity and does not change to Wind God, it will still be difficult to fully utilize this person's energy.

"only……"

Fang Yuan looked up at the sky: "Storm Jeni! Your ability is infinitely close to natural disasters, but unfortunately, you still haven't reached that step!"

"Dear strong man!"

The blonde and blue-eyed Jenny saluted, like an elegant Western nobleman: "We have no intention of being enemies with you, but I just hope you can come to the Golden Eagle Federation. We evolvers need your strength and leadership!"

"Will you a group of Western evolvers accept me, a Middle-American?"

Fang Yuan sneered: "What's more, aren't you an agent of the Western Golden Eagle Federation? Why did you defect to the psychic association?"

"Mr. Thunder, your thoughts are really too narrow..."

Seeing this, Geneni shook his head helplessly: "We evolvers are already a brand new species. We are all brothers and sisters, so why bother with blood and skin color?"

"What's more... you don't know the latest situation yet, right? The Black Club has signed a contract with the Federation, a great era that truly belongs to the evolutionists has arrived! If you come to the Federation, you will get unimaginable freedom and everything..."

"I have to say..."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "You are a very bad lobbyist! I refuse!"

"That's a pity!"

Jeni waved her hand, and an invisible storm swept Nalisa on the ground and slowly sent her out of the camp.

Just when he wanted to take action and send away the pair of Japanese ninjas, Fang Yuan moved.

Click!

He stepped out in one step, and above the nine heavens, suddenly thunder flashed, fighting against the tornado.

"Thunder come!"
Chapter completed!