A flash of lightning tore through the sky, landing atop Yaoguang Peak.
Su Han, Liu Rumei, and the others sensed it instantly and quickly went out to welcome Lei Ming. He had been away for a whole month, and his return meant the collection of Heavenly Thunder Liquid was likely complete.
Lei Ming was clad in a Thunder-patterned Robe, his face resolute. He exuded the same imposing and profound aura as ever, as if gathering the Heavenly Thunder Liquid had been no more than a leisurely trip. However, his complexion was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and a deep weariness was etched upon his features, making it clear the journey had been anything but easy. He only maintained this facade to prevent Su Han and the others from worrying.
