Watching the storm clouds approach the nearby mountain peak, Qhianqhian and Tang Tianyi stood by the water's edge, surprised.
"Is it Uncle?"
Tang Tianyi nodded at the words: "It should be."
Ever since entering the Cultivation World, Luo Xiying had been in seclusion with Bai Yixian between the peaks, relying on elixirs for their daily diet. But they hadn't expected it would happen so quickly.
"A Heavenly Tribulation…"
On the mountain, whenever significant events occurred, Qhianqhian and Tang Tianyi would appear in the dining hall to eat together, but it was no longer mealtime. Only Luo Xiying and Bai Yixian were absent, while the others Qhianqhian had brought in were gathered here, watching the sky full of clouds with somber faces.
By the time Qhianqhian arrived at the dining hall, everyone was already there.
"Qhianqhian…" Old Master Luo's face was serious: "It seems like there's going to be a thunderstorm!"
Thunderstorm??? Qhianqhian looked utterly bewildered.
