During the previous battle, Liu Chuandao had caught the brunt of that giant whirlwind. Hailing from the central region of the motherland, this was his first intuitive impression of the typhoons that ravaged coastal cities on the evening news.
Assaulted by this force of nature, he lay flat on the ground, dizzy and semi-conscious.
Until he was hauled up, once again facing that terrifying gale. Liu Chuandao's eyes widened; he wanted to run, but he couldn't.
Chapter 489