The Heavenly Tribulation poured down like a waterfall.
Long Aotian was speechless. Is this a Heavenly Tribulation?
He felt as if Qin Hao had offended the heavens, only to be treated this way. Otherwise, how could the Heavenly Tribulation be so terrifying?
Seeing his shocked expression, Jin Song glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Bumpkin."
"..."
Long Aotian was at a loss, surprised to be scorned by a Divine.
However, after these days of interaction, he had come to understand Jin Song somewhat.
Although Jin Song's power wasn't strong, his true age was astonishingly old.
It was only because he was in the buffer land that he had not enhanced himself.
But regarding knowledge and understanding in the path of cultivation, he was not inferior to Long Aotian, a genius.
In fact, his talent was not weak either and might one day reach the same level.
"Aren't you worried?" He couldn't help but ask.
"When you take a bath, do your family worry?" Xu Yao retorted.
