"A clear sky, broad daylight, and thunder strikes—what in heaven's name is going on!"
The site of the incident, a Divine Spirit of the Heaven Palace born from the Human race, stood up with a pout and glare. The surrounding tree branches were empty, with only a faint fragrance still lingering in the air.
Wu Wang looked up. The sky was now bright and clear; the recent thunder was evidently something fishy!
Has the God of Thunderstorms gone unruly?
Damn it, I forgot to add a few dozen more Barriers!
Wu Wang felt a pang of regret and smacked his lips. His Dao heart was like a lake under the rain, covered with fine ripples. His entire being became extraordinarily spirited, feeling completely relaxed.
Beneath his Daoist robe, the hem inexplicably lifted. Wu Wang recited the Heart-Purifying Mantra several times and finally managed to stabilize the situation for the moment.
Where did she run off to as a streak of Liu Guang?
