Xia Nishang was also gathering her disciples and had not probed with Divine Sense. However, upon hearing Guyue's words, she could not help saying, "A sixth Tribulation Lightning... can't you hope for something good?"
No sooner had she finished speaking than Xiaomeng shouted, "Qu Jianlei, what are you doing?"
Just as Qu Jianlei was about to move, he discovered that the area around him had been imprisoned. The imprisoning force was not particularly strong, but it was enough to prevent him from quickly approaching the manor. He turned his head and smiled sheepishly. "I'm going to check on Feng Mountain Lord."
"Not yet," Xiaomeng said sternly. At this moment, even in front of so many outsiders, she could not spare him any dignity. "What if there's more Tribulation Lightning? I know you aren't afraid of dying, but you'll worsen Feng Mountain Lord's karma!"
Qu Jianlei had been thrown into confusion by his concern. Only upon hearing that did he realize that this was not the time to show his concern.
In the blink of an eye, the flying sand and stones within the manor were washed down by the rain. Yet the rain only grew heavier, and without probing with Divine Sense, no one's eyes could penetrate the dense curtain of rain.
About seven or eight minutes later, fine electric arcs appeared in the clouds again, crackling in unison. Xia Nishang's expression changed involuntarily. "Guyue, I never expected your Divination to come with a curse."
Yue Qing also let out a long sigh. Clearly, even someone as unwilling to believe in superstition as him felt that Guyue had become something of a Crow.
Guyue's expression shifted twice before he gave a dry laugh. "This is... a good thing, right? A sixth bolt means Feng Mountain Lord is unharmed!"
The sixth