Before Xu Yi entered the cave, the weather had been clear, with no sign of a change. How could entering the cave have summoned thunder?
It was Gong Xiaoxin and his people who had simultaneously drawn upon the thunder elements between heaven and earth, channeling them near the cave and rousing the cave's boundless, domineering Thunder True Intent.
"Otherwise, this man is incomparably powerful and must not be taken lightly. To be honest, I had no power to fight back against him. If we let a villain like this go, he'll surely bring disaster."
Just as everyone began clamoring to stop, one man insisted they continue drawing upon the thunder elements.
That man was none other than the green-robed youth Xu Yi had spared earlier, a cultivator named Wu Gang.
It was Wu Gang who had brought everyone together this time—even alarming Gong Xiaoxin.
Otherwise, a cultivator like Xu Yi, who hadn't even attained the Dao, would never have caused such a commotion.
Wu Gang was a second-tier Dao Integration cultivator, already one of the strongest people present. Once he spoke up, the calls to stop quickly died down.
"Keep drawing on the thunder elements. The person inside is still alive. Don't underestimate him, gentlemen. If he can hold out this long in Thunder Cave, letting him go will make him a grave threat in the future."
Gong Xiaoxin remained as steady as a mountain, his gaze fixed on the cave entrance, as if he could see straight through the flashing lightning within.
With Gong Xiaoxin's support, everyone roused themselves and continued drawing upon the thunder elements.
After being battered by that boundless, domineering Thunder True Intent for nearly half an incense stick, even Xu Yi, whose will was like iron, began to feel worn down.
He had struggled for