The crippled plane dove toward the vortex. The vortex's endless suction seemed to mock the little plane's audacity. With a boom, torrential rain lashed down, like the final straw on the plane. Pulled by the vortex above and crushed by the weight of the rain below, the plane spun a few times before being swallowed whole. In the vast blue sky that resembled inky seawater, it tossed about for a moment before vanishing without a trace.,Lou Qi only felt like his internal organs had been dislocated, the pain making him want to curse at the heavens.,A low voice suddenly rang out, causing the hawk man to stiffen. "Master, can you speak" The voice was filled with astonishment, trembling with disbelief. But his hand on Lou Qi's shoulder instantly loosened.。