Ning Xiaochuan met her gaze, his bearing not the least bit weaker than hers. "If you dare make a move, Lei Ao will be your fate."
"Lei Ao was killed by you?" The white-haired woman was slightly startled, and her eyes could not help shifting toward the enormous skeleton behind Ning Xiaochuan.
Her spiritual perception was powerful, and she could clearly sense the terrifying power brewing within the skeleton. It was cold and intimidating, like an undead creature that had crawled out of hell.
Her cultivation was only a notch higher than Lei Ao's. If Lei Ao had truly died at the hands of this skeleton, then Ning Xiaochuan's strength could not be underestimated.
Whoosh!
A ball of lightning shot out from the distant gorge.
A gray-haired old man fled from the gorge with Lei Yi, flying to a point not far from Ning Xiaochuan and the others.
This white-haired elder was a martial artist who had ascended the Fourth Step Heavenly Ladder, named Lei Yun. He was also one of the Thunder Clan's ten great experts. His seniority within the Thunder Clan was extremely high, and he was the younger brother of the Thunder Clan Old Ancestor.
Lei Yun's gaze was incomparably sharp as he stared at the four of them. "Yan Shuiyi, join hands with this old man and eliminate this brat. With the strength of the two of us, even if he possesses heaven-reaching means, there will only be a dead end for him."
Yan Shuiyi was deep in thought and did not immediately agree to Lei Yun's proposal.
She was somewhat wary of the Black Skeleton standing behind Ning Xiaochuan.
Lei Yun glanced at Yan Shuiyi and said, "Because of this brat's attack, the barrier shattered, and nearly all the Yan Clan's martial artists were wiped