After the first lightning bolt, Chen Changan was completely unharmed.
Hearing Zhang Ergou's words, Zhang Xiaoni finally noticed that Chen Changan hadn't been hurt at all.
"Sure is a freak."
"Not even a scratch," Zhang Xiaoni marveled.
"But... this is only the beginning."
After the first bolt of lightning struck, the second didn't come right away. The thunderclouds in the sky continued to gather, and the pressure they gave off grew even more terrifying.
"You've got to be kidding me."
"It was already that terrifying just now, but... could that have been the weakest bolt?"
"This nine-colored Lightning Tribulation is beyond anything we know. We can't predict how powerful it'll get in the end."
"Yeah. We don't know what's going to happen next, either. All we can do is watch quietly."
"Do you think this kid can make it?"
"No idea. Hard to say. Either way, I couldn't withstand it."
"Me neither. I wouldn't have made it past the first bolt."
"Ah, comparing yourself to others is enough to drive you mad."
As everyone talked, the second bolt of lightning descended, charging straight toward Chen Changan.
The nine-colored lightning seemed to transform into a nine-colored dragon, jaws wide open as if to swallow Chen Changan whole.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As one bolt after another came down, Chen Changan never moved. He simply waited quietly for the Lightning Tribulation to strike.
The sight made everyone's scalps tingle. Each bolt was more powerful than the last.
The first had already seemed terrifying. Now, "terrifying" no longer seemed like enough to describe it. They even felt that if the Lightning Tribulation struck the ground, everything within tens of thousands of kilometers would be reduced to ashes in an instant, leaving behind a crater tens of thousands of kilometers wide.
Yet no one knew