At that moment, Qin Xi was watching the sky as the thick Purple Thunderclouds prepared to strike down at him once again.
Qin Xi made all his preparations, sat cross-legged once more, and closed his eyes, waiting for the final attack.
Ancestor Hongjun and Wukong were terribly anxious, because if Qin Xi wanted to survive the Heavenly Lightning, he would have to endure its final strike himself.
But all of them were deeply worried about Qin Xi's physical condition.
Wukong looked at Ancestor Hongjun with great concern and said, "I, Old Sun, have never been this nervous. Why does everything Qin Xi's doing look so dangerous?"
After all, he truly regarded Qin Xi as his friend, and he did not want Qin Xi to face such danger.
Hearing Wukong's words, Ancestor Hongjun looked toward Qin Xi.
Sure enough, he saw Qin Xi slowly beginning to close his eyes.
He agreed with Wukong and said, "I never expected it either. Trouble really never stops following Qin Xi around. He really is a troublesome fellow."
Although those words sounded like a complaint about Qin Xi, they held far more heartache for his dear brother.
Qin Xi had always planned everything for everyone in the Heavenly Dao Dojo, and he often helped his many friends as well. He had always been a very good man, and they truly thought highly of him.
On the other side, Ao Xin and Di Qun felt even more heartache as they looked at Qin Xi's utterly bedraggled state.
Ao Xin had already sat cross-legged not far from Qin Xi. She looked at Di Qun and said, "If Boss Qin Xi can't withstand the final bolt of Heavenly Lightning, then the two of us will step in and take it."
At that moment, she had made her final