"Is there any chance that this thunder tribulation is mine..."
Ye Fei raised his head and watched the tribulation clouds slowly take shape, feeling a little hungry.
It wasn't his stomach that was hungry. His mutation thunder spiritual root was experiencing something like hunger.
Hungry, wanting to eat some tribulation lightning, absorb it, and grow stronger...
"Brother Ye, you can't steal this. You can fly, right? Fly farther away. There's still time..."
The Dragon King's mouth twitched.
He had seen all kinds of theft: resources, spiritual energy, territory, men, women, children...
But he had never seen anyone come to steal someone else's tribulation.
What could stealing a thunder tribulation possibly accomplish?
Even someone seeking death could find a quicker way. There was no need to choose something this torturous...
"But it's following me. Look, is it locked onto you or me..."
Ye Fei tried stepping onto his flying sword and flew a few hundred meters out over the sea.
Then the focus of the tribulation lightning's lock did indeed shift to him.
That obvious shift in its target suddenly left even the Dragon King unsure.
Was this thunder tribulation still his or not?
"Although I don't know why, this thunder tribulation is definitely mine. Brother Ye, you'd better leave. With your meager strength..."
Although the Dragon King had his doubts for a moment, he soon came to his senses.
He was undergoing his own tribulation. There could be no mistake about that; he simply didn't know why its target had shifted.
His own thunder tribulation would be difficult to withstand, but at worst he would be seriously injured. He wouldn't die here.
If he really let this weak member of the human race take it for him, and a bolt of tribulation lightning killed him, he would feel guilty for