In the Misty Land, Ye Kang stood once more before that thunderous mountain valley.
This place had originally formed from the Grotto Heaven Spirit Treasure of those Thunder Demon Sect experts. Thunder was probably the most ordinary thing here.
Ye Kang steeled himself, summoned Purple Lightning Green Frost, and let lightning crackle around him. He made sure his Thunder Resistance was at its absolute maximum before stepping into the valley.
It was called a valley, but there was pitifully little vegetation. As far as the eye could see, almost everything was black stone.
It had probably been blasted into this state by lightning.
Of course, any greenery able to grow in such an environment was definitely no ordinary plant.
Ye Kang's gaze sharpened as he looked straight toward a huge black boulder in the distance.
Three slender, jade-green bamboo shoots had emerged from a crack in the stone, unfurling their emerald leaves.
They were the only plants in the entire valley.
Ye Kang was certain they were a Supreme Treasure of the thunder element. Otherwise, they couldn't possibly be growing so comfortably amid all that wild lightning.
His heart burned with excitement. He immediately used his Primordial Spirit to carefully survey the surroundings, then darted toward them as lightly and swiftly as a swallow.
But just then, a bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere. He couldn't tell where it had come from; it seemed to strike down from thin air, heading straight for Ye Kang.
He had no chance to react. Ye Kang felt a tremendous force slam into him, and his body went numb. He could only drop to the ground.
Only then did the terrifying lightning begin ravaging his flesh. In that instant, it felt as though every meridian in his body were being wrenched apart. Unbearable