Amidst the continued lightning, one thunderball after another appeared out of nowhere, floating in the air. Whenever a thunderball got close to another object, it would tremble and vibrate before being drawn nearer.
Li Xin furrowed his brow slightly and took a deep breath. With a boom, his figure suddenly vanished, rushing forward like a fleeting light. The thunderballs were left behind but continued to chase after him, forming a sky-bound trap along with the incoming thunderballs and lightning from all directions.
