"Phew." His heavy breathing surged as though he had just escaped drowning. Tang San suddenly jolted awake and stared at the Gold-Silver Lake that had appeared before him at some unknown point. His entire body was still trembling slightly, as if electric currents were still stimulating his flesh.
The pain of being torn apart by lightning was far more intense than when Bibi Dong had pierced through his body all those years ago.
"Why did the Divine Realm Core suddenly strike down lightning?"
Tang San's face darkened as countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Could it be that the Flower Sea Space launches attacks at irregular intervals, and I was simply unlucky enough to be chosen?
As for Oscar and Ning Rongrong, who were secretly watching everything, he had never suspected them. His own brother and sister couldn't possibly strike him with lightning.
Perhaps because he believed he had found a reasonable explanation, Tang San's previously gloomy expression gradually calmed.
"But why does this person called Huo Yuhao know my Tang Sect Secret Techniques? Once this is over, I'll have the Clear Sky Sect investigate him."
Just as Tang San was thinking this, he suddenly sensed numerous gazes falling upon his back. Frowning slightly, he turned around.
Behind him, the Holy Spirit Cult members who had earlier been used as experience fodder had all gathered around. Every one of them wore a stunned expression.
Someone asked, "Cult Leader? How did you..."
Before he could finish, a companion beside him quickly covered his mouth. The other cult members instantly understood as well, and the entire Protective Barrier fell deathly silent.
Coming out this early meant their Cult Leader had been eliminated, didn't it?
But that was something they absolutely could not say aloud.
Tang San was also left speechless, his expression