Chen Nan's brows furrowed deeply.
Merely uttering some jumbled spells, he could mobilize the Thunder Element between Heaven and Earth. What kind of method was this?
While he was puzzled, the Western youth in the sky let out a loud shout, pointed the weirdly shaped staff in his hand at Chen Nan, and all the thunder and lightning fused together in an instant, converging into a massive bolt of electricity that violently struck down at Chen Nan.
"What the hell is this!"
Chen Nan was startled and hurried to counter with his Crack Sky Hand, but ultimately he was still a step too slow and was struck squarely by the lightning.
Chen Nan only felt his body go numb and his clothes were scorched; he was just short of smoke billowing out from his seven orifices. His appearance was truly wretched, but his hurried Crack Sky Hand strike had also dissipated much of the lightning's power, so the injury was not severe.
"Motherfucker!"
