On this day.
The heavy rain poured all night long.
It wasn't until the next morning that the rain gradually subsided.
Around noon, the clouds parted, the rain dispersed, and a rainbow hung in the sky.
Jiang Ning faced the newly cleared sky and continued Breathing and Releasing the Essence of the Great Sun.
At this moment, Linglong lay still at the bottom of the lake, showing no sign of movement.
The heavy rain that spanned countless miles had almost completely drained Linglong's demonic power.
But this rain also significantly alleviated the drought around Dongling City.
As for other places, they still needed some time to recover.
According to his understanding, the years of drought were likely not natural disasters, but man-made.
If it was indeed man-made, then such a downpour might attract the attention of those behind it.
Yesterday's impromptu action was also a test for him.
To test if someone was indeed orchestrating the years of drought.
