Wang Quan did not believe a single word Vertical Eye said.
He placed the Thunderfire charges one by one into a box beside him for temporary storage.
These were not permanent Thunderfire charges; they could only exist temporarily for about two hours.
Once their time was up, these Thunderfire charges would dissipate on their own and could not be stored for long.
To store them for a long time, he would need not only to refine them with Dharma Power, but also to incorporate numerous materials.
Wang Quan had previously mastered three kinds of Thunderfire, which had felt sufficient at the time.
Now, after entering Foundation Establishment, he had looked through several thousand kinds of Thunderfire.
Most of these Thunderfire spells were ones he was using for the first time; he had never even refined Thunderfire talismans with materials such as various kinds of Killing Intent, Heavenly Gang, and poisonous smoke.
Although the Thunderfire he rolled together this way could explode, its power was mediocre.
However, what Wang Quan wanted now was not power, but the shock waves produced by Thunderfire explosions.
He wanted to use those shock waves to hold back certain people-or rather, things.
As time passed, the unease in his heart grew stronger.
At this point, unease also arose in the hearts of Ruo Jinghong and the other Dao Seal Cultivators.
Ying Jiaren and the commander of the First Legion both landed on his cloud. "Fellow Daoist Flower-Scatter, I feel uneasy."
Wang Quan looked up at the sky. It was gray and hazy.
He looked down at the ground, where Mei Niang and the others screamed and rolled about, the eyeballs on their bodies shattering and being born anew.
That vertical eye, too, kept shattering and being born anew.
Whoosh!
He exhaled a turbid breath, smoke and