These words, without a doubt, became the question haunting everyone's heart.
"Fellows, the scene of breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage, you all should still recall it vividly, right?" Monk Wu Xi brought it up.
The many Nascent Soul stage powerhouses naturally knew Monk Wu Xi was referring to the Nascent Soul tribulation.
Thinking of it now, a deep dread flickered in everyone's eyes; judging by their expressions, clearly none wished to remember it a second time.
Yan Shuiming, hands behind her back, said, "But nothing in this world is absolute. Even the cruel Great Dao still leaves a sliver of hope for people!"
"Judging by the brewing of this tribulation, its might is clearly far inferior to the thunder tribulation we faced in breaking through to Nascent Soul!"
Master Ao Hu sighed emotionally, "That may be, but though it's not as fierce as our own tribulation, it's still a lightning tribulation!"
