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The red storm that originally swept the world suddenly stopped. Feng Wu seemed to have lost her supporting board and fell from the sky. The elders quickly stepped forward to catch Feng Wu.

The elder frowned and looked at Feng Wu. At this time, Feng Wu's body had no warmth at all, her face was very pale, and her body was constantly shivering.

Zhuo Luo walked up to the elder, "Elder, don't worry, he will wake up soon." Zhuo Luo said confidently, and the elder felt relieved after hearing Luo Luo's words.

The surrounding Wind Clan disciples looked at Zhuo Luo curiously, seeing that this man had defeated their saintess without any effort.

People always admire the strong, and the eyes they looked at Luo Luo were full of respect. After a while, Feng Wu slowly woke up.

Feng Wu looked around in confusion, shuddered suddenly, and recalled what happened just now, looking at Zhuo Luo with fear. "He never wants to experience the pain of soul tearing again."

Feng Wu said cautiously, "With your strength, Feng Yun was defeated unjustly. I admire you." She cupped her hands towards Zhuo Luo. But there was still a hint of alienation in his eyes.

Zhuo Luo looked at Feng Wu helplessly, and also bowed his hands, but said nothing. The elder took a few people to leave the martial arts field, and asked them to return to the palace, but they rested. After such an incident, few people were able to visit. Thinking about it, simply go back and rest.

Early the next morning, Feng Shang called several people up, "Old man, why don't you come so early?" Long Yun complained.

Feng Shang was not angry either. He smiled and said to several people, "Ancestor is already waiting for you. Please come with me."

Long Yun closed his mouth angrily and followed a few people to the Wind Clan's meeting hall. Chopper looked at the majestic palace in front of him in shock.

"As expected of a long-established clan, it's really spectacular." Entering it, sixteen huge pillars supported the entire palace, with golden dragons hovering above them. The entire palace was made of lapis lazuli, which is indestructible and extremely precious.

The Wind Clan actually built such a huge palace.

The ancestor of the Feng clan looked at everyone kindly from above. Feng Shang cupped his hands and said, "Ancestor, I brought this genius. This is what I call a rare genius in a thousand years." Feng Shang pointed at Zhuo Luo.

The ancestor of the Wind Clan nodded and glanced at Charlotte casually. This person was something he couldn't see through. The ancestor of the Wind Clan didn't think much about it, "Can you show me your talent?"

Zoro glanced at Charlotte and saw Charlotte nodded. The Black Wind of Nirvana appeared from Zoro's fingertips. The moment the Black Wind of Nirvana appeared, the ancestor of the Wind Clan stood up.

Her eyes were full of disbelief. The black wind actually gave her a feeling of fear. This feeling had not appeared for many years.

The ancestor of the Wind Clan quickly calmed down and looked at Zoro with a smile, "I wonder if you would like to join our Wind Clan. Once you join, you will immediately become the Young Clan Leader. You can use the resources as you wish. How about it."

Zhuoluo said without hesitation, "I don't want to be tied down, I want to have some adventure, and I ask my seniors to help me."

A sinister look flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Wind Clan, but disappeared in an instant. Charlotte noticed the change in the expression of the ancestor of the Wind Clan.

"We'll think about it again and don't hesitate to stay here for a few days." Charlotte said calmly.

"Of course, you can stay here for as many days as you want. Treat this as your home." The ancestor of the Wind Clan said kindly.

Charlotte and others left the palace, and at the moment when they disappeared, the ancestor of the Wind Clan showed an undisguised look of greed on his face.

The ancestor of the Wind Clan had been seriously injured before. After so many years of training, he still couldn't recover. If he could absorb Zoro's talent, not only could the injury be healed, but he could even improve to a higher level, making the Wind Clan superior to other ethnic groups.

"Don't blame me, this is a world where the weak eat the strong, and I'm just trying to survive," the ancestor of the Wind Clan murmured in a low voice.

As for Charlotte, she had already put it aside. No matter how strong the ancestor of the Qiangfeng Tribe was, Charlotte would not think she could be his opponent.

Feng Shang tried his best to persuade Zhuo Luo outside, but when he saw that Zhu Luo did not waver at all, he couldn't help but sigh, "I hope you can persuade him well. The Wind Clan is the most suitable place for him."

Feng Shang looked at the few people sincerely and said, Charlotte could feel that Feng Shang really didn’t want Zhuoluo to be buried, but the ancestor of the Wind Clan, Charlotte sneered, "I hope you don’t do anything stupid, otherwise I won’t mind sending you there." Go to hell and repent..."

Charlotte nodded and said, "I will persuade him properly." Feng Shang looked at a few people, shook his head and left.

As soon as Feng Shang left, Long Yun said, "Boss, you won't let Zhuo Luo really stay here."

Long Yun received another slap on the head from Charlotte: "What are you thinking? We finally came here, how can we leave without getting some benefits? Isn't it all in vain?"

Long Yun laughed, with a sly look in his eyes. Charlotte continued, "And that old guy has no good intentions. Let's just wait and see what happens."

Several people were stunned when they heard Charlotte's words, and then said with a little worry, "How about we go, that old guy is not easy to mess with."

Charlotte sneered, "I wasn't afraid of him in his prime, not to mention he's still injured now." Others couldn't tell, but they couldn't hide it from Charlotte.

Charlotte knew from the moment she saw you, the ancestor of the Wind Clan, that he was injured, and that his origin was damaged.

Several people were relieved when they heard Charlotte's words. Charlotte said so, so why should they be afraid? Long Qu and Chopper even started to divide the spoils.

Charlotte covered her forehead helplessly. These two idiots began to share the benefits before they even started. Charlotte and the others returned to the room and waited quietly.

But Charlotte= and the others didn't expect that an uninvited guest arrived before the Wind Clan's 3.5 ancestor arrived.

Ao Yin is the young master of the Tianlong Clan, and is also Feng Wu’s crazy pursuer. He has been a guest in the Feng Clan all year round. Because Ao Yin is the young master of the Tianlong Clan, Feng Zui can’t say much, so he just turns a blind eye. Only one eye.

Ao Yin was in seclusion two days ago. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of seclusion, he heard that Feng Wu was beaten by others. He was extremely angry. This is the woman I like. Who has such courage?

Ao Yin inquired clearly and stood in front of Zhuo Luo's door, "Bring out that boy inside, I will teach you a lesson."

Zhuo Luo frowned and walked out, "Who are you? I haven't messed with you, have I?" Ao Yin said arrogantly, "Feng Wu is the woman I like. If you hit him, you will hit me in the face. If you know better, Go and apologize, I can give you a break."