In the vortex's center formed from a sky full of fog, a cluster of dark clouds continuously brewed, churning storms within.
Hisss! Hisss! Hisss! Hisss! Hisss!
...
Purple lightning continuously rained havoc, resembling tiny serpents dancing in the sky, brilliant and compelling.
However, Wyatt Barnes at this moment did not have the time to pay attention to these events.
Sweeping clouds and scattering the wind!
Wyatt moved, transforming into a violent whirlwind, sweeping towards the horizon.
Wyatt stepped into the void, his movements smooth without the slightest awkwardness.
If an ordinary martial artist just broke through the 'Peep Naught Realm', they would need to familiarize themselves with moving through the void for a while.
But Wyatt was different.
