The lightning formed a cluster of light that descended, illuminating the entire world.
The cluster of light quickly fell, striking the ground.
The intense vibration could be felt for hundreds of miles.
At this moment, the bottom of the cliff was struck, creating a giant pit.
And in the middle of the pit, lay a blackened bird.
Chuzheng: "!!!"
She furiously pounded the ground!
This lightning tribulation is so damn despicable!
[Miss, I warned you.] The King's Account gloated beside her.
Chuzheng wasn't hit much; Yin Xian protected her, but she was still pushed down.
Chuzheng shook her wings and sat up, threatening fiercely: "Bastard, are you asking for a beating?"
[...] What's the threat about? You can't hit me.
That's what the King's Account thought, but dared not say.
The dark clouds above were dispersing, and sunlight pierced through them, shining on her.
Chuzheng glanced at herself, quickly got up.
If she didn't run now, someone would see her in this state soon.
