As the violent roar of Night Thunder echoed in their ears, an uncontrollable frenzy silently slithered into their hearts like venomous snakes. Yet both Mo Lin and Yao Yao possessed resolute wills and profound foundations.
Within Mo Lin's body, the Yin Yang Vortex slowly turned as the aura of Chaos Origin Energy spread out, easily soothing and devouring the agitation of the thunder that invaded the mind. His gaze remained as clear as ever.
Yao Yao was even more direct. Vast, boundless Soul Power surged from between her brows like an invisible tide, forming a sturdy barrier that shut the thunderous sound outside. Her cool, jade-like face remained utterly calm.
The two exchanged a glance, each seeing ease and understanding in the other's eyes.
"Did you hear anything?" Yao Yao parted her red lips slightly, her voice remaining clear despite the thunder.
Within Mo Lin's eyes, the faint glow of the Immortal Eye intertwined with the sharpness of the Heavenly Punishment Sacred Rune. He focused on sensing the thunder that filled heaven and earth. A moment later, a sharp gleam burst from his eyes. "This thunder... isn't rootless, nor is it merely a lingering echo from ancient times! It has a source! A source that is continuously releasing destructive fluctuations!"
After resisting the invasion, his extraordinary perception finally caught the key! Though the Night Thunder seemed to be everywhere, its core fluctuations pointed in a clear direction!
"Go!"
With a low shout, he took the lead, his figure turning into a blurred streak of light as he raced toward the source of the thunder, following that faint sense of connection. Yao Yao did not hesitate. Her blue-black dress fluttered as she followed close behind.
The two sped through the pitch-black, deathly silent sky. The thunder drifted unpredictably, as though it