The sky was dim, and overhead a gigantic vortex could be vaguely seen. Lightning as thick as a child's arm kept falling, and in the span of a breath, it turned into a sea of storms, enveloping several dozen li in every direction.
As for Earth Vein Valley, it lay right at the eye of the storm.
Silver light danced wildly, and the hiss-hiss of electric currents kept entering their ears. The power of laws shot in every direction.
Lin Xuan's expression grew uglier and uglier.
Fortunately, though the Tribulation Lightning was dancing chaotically, golden musical notes could still be seen within that sheet of silver light.
Qinxin had not fallen. She was still bitterly holding on.
This might have been the only comfort.
But Lin Xuan's brows remained tightly locked.
Not giving up was naturally worthy of praise, but with his eyesight, how could he fail to see the crisis she was facing at this moment?
Qinxin's hope of making it through the Heavenly Tribulation was truly not great.
Damn it. If only he could make a move.
Watching his wife trapped in danger while he could only stand by with folded sleeves was a taste that was truly unbearable to the extreme.
Lin Xuan's face was filled with helplessness.
If he could, he would gladly bear that danger and pain in her place. The problem was that all of this was nothing but an extravagant hope.
Lin Xuan was not afraid of being swept into the Heavenly Tribulation, but he also could not lend a hand. He was so anxious he was almost no different from an ant on a hot pan.
"Master!"
At last, the Shangguan Sisters discovered his traces, their faces filled with wild joy. Seeing that his disciples were safe and sound, Lin Xuan was