After Ye Lingling stepped down, everyone's eyes fell on Tang San.
Tang San wore a fitted black outfit today, his long hair tied behind his head and the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges belt fastened around his waist. He looked sharp and capable.
He did not immediately enter the valley. Instead, he stood at the entrance, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
The Purple Demon Eye operated at full force, violet-gold light flowing through his eyes. Through layers of dense mist, he saw the trajectories, rhythms, and even impact points of the lightning within the Thunder Pool, all of it forming a map in his mind.
This was not the first time he had used this method to avoid danger.
On Hell Road in Slaughter City, he had used the Purple Demon Eye to predict the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's intentions in advance, avoiding its deadly poisonous flames.
This time, what he needed to do was not evade the lightning, but find a path through it suitable for his training.
Tang San opened his eyes and stepped into the valley.
The first bolt of silver-white lightning struck him.
His body trembled slightly, but he did not stop. His footsteps did not even falter.
His Purple Demon Eye had already seen where the lightning would land, so the instant it struck, his body had already reacted.
The second, third, fourth...
Tang San's Purple Demon Eye operated at full force, multitasking as he pushed his spiritual power and senses to their limits.
Before every bolt of lightning fell, he could predict it in advance, then adjust his posture to receive it at the most appropriate point.
His Soul Power consumption was extremely low, and his steps were exceptionally steady, even giving the illusion that he was taking a leisurely stroll.
Tang