Above the sky, Jiang Feng laughed. This guy had no idea how much the Primordial Thunder Locust hated its own lightning. It wasn't targeting him, nor White Cloud City. It was after the lightning.
The Young Yin Divine Venerable had borrowed the golden lightning to attack, so of course the Primordial Thunder Locust had targeted him right away. It would've been stranger if it hadn't struck him.
In the distance, Xi Zu could only shake her head. The Young Yin Divine Venerable had the worst luck. He could've borrowed anyone's power, but he just had to borrow Jiang Feng's.
Hadn't he noticed that the Primordial Thunder Locust had been targeting Jiang Feng all along? Fighting with his power was just asking to die.
The Young Yin Divine Venerable was as good as finished.
He lay underground, not a single patch of skin or flesh uninjured. The lightning had left him dazed and unable to move, his whole body charred.
Mu Ke and the other two exchanged glances. What were they supposed to do? This wasn't part of the plan.
They had originally intended to force the Young Yin Divine Venerable toward the Black Mother Tree. It had seemed straightforward, but now he was practically crippled and couldn't even escape. How could they force him toward the Black Mother Tree?
If they didn't act, it would look far too suspicious. If they did, the Young Yin Divine Venerable wouldn't survive.
All three were stunned. They had never encountered a situation like this.
Just then, a figure shot out of the Divine Power Lake and rushed toward the Young Yin Divine Venerable. Mu Ke was about to attack, but Qing Ping stopped him. The three watched as the figure grabbed the Young Yin Divine Venerable and raced toward the Black Mother Tree.