The Thunder God sneered disdainfully, as if he had already seen Cao Xing reduced to ashes amid the lightning.
However, as the violent lightning gradually dissipated, a tall, straight figure slowly emerged.
The human mage still floated steadily in midair, without so much as a tear in his clothing.
Aside from a few tiny arcs of electricity still dancing around him, he appeared completely unharmed!
For the first time, shock appeared on the Thunder God's humanoid face. Zhou
Lan Naixue smiled slyly. That's right! Those three meetings made him sick every single time he saw me. He probably won't dare come again in the future.
Lan Naixue's eyes darkened, as though the lake of her heart had been churned together with turbulent, salty seawater, leaving her unable to put her bitterness into words.
Lu Fuyao suddenly felt someone staring at her. She followed the gaze and saw one of the nuns standing at the very back immediately lower her head.
In truth, Gu Lingze and Xie Luocheng did not seem to want anything. Neither of them held official positions, nor did they lack money. They were simply doing what they could to help.
As soon as the words fell, the dragon head opened its enormous jaws and devoured them from that direction. Zhao Chengmo drew his bow and fired three arrows in succession, but they all struck the dragon's body and had no effect whatsoever.
Early in the morning, Jiayi was still immersed in a beautiful dream when she heard the pattering sound of spring rain by her ear. Startled awake, she clutched the back of her head and struggled to sit up from the bed.
Only then did he see the other person's face clearly. Distinct bluish veins stood out across those bloodless, pale cheeks, while his lips were