The lightning vanished, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky brightened once more.
Qiao Sang: "!!!"
Little Treasure: "!!!"
"Qingbao!"
Qiao Sang quickly ran to Qingbao's side, set down her phone, and picked it up.
"Xun Xun!"
Little Treasure floated over, wore an expression of How did this happen?, and cried out, asking how Number Five had been struck by lightning.
Qiao Sang: "..."
And you have the nerve to ask me... Qiao Sang looked at it and asked, "Wasn't it you who transferred the lightning above Qingbao?"
When she had turned to look, the lightning had already disappeared, though the Black Hole overhead had yet to vanish.
"Xun Xun..."
Little Treasure froze for a moment, then thought back on what had happened. Its body abruptly stiffened.
It really did seem to have been its doing...
"Xun Xun!"
Little Treasure hurriedly defended itself.
Its attention had been entirely on transferring the lightning. It had not noticed that it had transferred it directly over Number Five!
"I believe you. Your attention was obviously focused on the lightning just now, or you couldn't have succeeded in transferring it on your first try." Qiao Sang sighed. "But I don't know whether Qingbao believes you."
"Xun Xun..."
Little Treasure looked touched upon hearing the first half, but when it heard the second half and recalled Qingbao's temper, its body stiffened again.
As they spoke, Luobao walked over. The gem on its forehead glowed blue, shining down on the unconscious Qingbao.
"Qing Qing..."
Once the blue light faded, the white clouds around Qingbao had returned to their usual pristine whiteness, and it slowly woke up.
For some reason, Little Treasure felt a little guilty. It silently turned invisible.
"Qing Qing!"
Qingbao seemed to remember something. Veins bulged on its forehead as it wore an angry