The might of this lightning pool was not much weaker than a lightning tribulation.
Chen Sanshi had been celebrating earlier that breaking through to Immortal Venerable did not require him to undergo tribulation, sparing him a great deal of trouble. Yet now, it was all coming due here.
Under the excruciating pain,
his pupils were bloodshot, his eyeballs nearly bulging out.
But this was far from the first or second time he had encountered something like this. He quickly adapted to the torment and dragged his heavy steps forward, inching ahead one step at a time.
His Dharma robe soon— "What plan?" Faced with Rita's deliberate mockery, even someone as composed as Finley could not help frowning. Besides, he was still a prisoner now, so his patience was far weaker than usual.
Within Dao Rhyme City, ten armed off-road vehicles formed an escort before and behind, while a red Flame Storm supercar sped through the center. The eleven vehicles raced along the middle four ordinary lanes of the broad hundred-meter-wide road at two hundred kilometers per hour.
Mutton ribs stewed with Chinese yam, braised lamb shanks, clear-broth pigeon, charcoal-grilled rabbit, clear-broth chicken, cold shredded dried radish, dried eggplant stir-fried with chili peppers, and wild mountain mushrooms stir-fried with shredded pork.
However, wary of Bai Ye's current strength and the many unfathomable mysteries surrounding him, he still chose to nod in agreement and led the group toward the back of the hillside.
In Jinling City alone, thousands upon thousands of Confucian scholars from all across Great Chu had gathered, leaving their homes for the imperial capital and squeezing their way in, desperate to enter the imperial court.
The other leaders were greatly shocked when they saw Lin Feng, especially the master of Da Kongzhong. Who could have imagined that the previous