Rumble-
Thunder deafened them, exploding in every direction.
Almost everyone present could barely open their eyes, and the muffled thunder pounding their ears filled their hearts with terror!
The battlefield was a sea of white.
Once that white light faded, the world abruptly fell silent.
The little toddler wiped the sweat from her forehead, plopped down on the carriage roof, and panted softly.
And around her carriage...
Only piles of ashes remained!
A strong wind swept past, blowing ashes into Jing Wu's eyes and those of the others.
Jing Wu's heart churned like an overturned sea, unable to settle for a long time.
Their little princess really was incredible!
Xia Wanwan grinned and held out her little hands. "Carry me down."
Although she was tired, she felt her spiritual power had improved. She had struck so many people dead without falling asleep.
Jing Wu immediately hurried over and lifted Xia Wanwan down from the carriage roof.
Xia Wanwan said, "Phew, thank goodness I blasted them into ashes."
"Little princess, what do you mean, 'thank goodness'?" Jing Wu wiped away his cold sweat. Suddenly, the soft little bundle in his arms felt rather too hot to handle!
"I'm scared of corpses! So I blasted them into ashes."
Xia Wanwan blinked as she spoke.
Thank goodness her lightning had been powerful enough!
Otherwise, a whole ground covered in corpses would have been so scary.
She would have been frightened out of her wits.
Jing Wu: ...
"Right, right, right. They ought to thank you, too. You finished everything in one step and even saved them the trouble of cremation!"
Heavens, who would dare provoke her now? This harmless-looking little dumpling had killed over a hundred people with a single lightning strike!
The contrast was so stark that Jing Wu felt his skin