Mastering Wind Thunder Form was not an overnight endeavor.
However, Russell had a profound interest in training, and what others viewed as the dull art of cultivation, to him, was a delightful experience.
Therefore, he could practice the Wind Thunder Form from dawn till dusk without tiring.
After another hard day, Russell wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled, "Every day we improve, and soon, we will master the Wind Thunder Form perfectly. Polly, Hape, let's keep it up!"
"Quack!" Hape never spoke of hardship, its determination to become stronger far surpassed Polly's.
Of course, although Polly did not have the same innate drive to become stronger, it was very willing to cooperate with Russell to grow stronger together.
Suddenly,
The Mark of the Thunder Lord and the Mark of the Storm Lord appeared on Russell's forehead, and they also transformed him into a training outfit.
The Sword Butterfly Mark sparkled as he held the Meteor Butterfly Sword in his hand.
