But one year passed, then two, then three.
Time flowed by like water.
That damn bastard showed no sign of coming out of his seclusion.
Shen Huoshui was getting so damn familiar with the Heavenly Thunder that after getting fried once, that "big bro" Heavenly Thunder even knew to deliberately avoid her head when it struck down.
This, however, had brought Shen Huoshui quite a few benefits. After being tempered by the Heavenly Thunder, her divine soul had grown much stronger. Pure Divine Power wreathed her divine soul, making her entire being radiate an intimidating majesty.
'The time has come,' she thought.
It was time to resurrect Father Sui and Mrs. Sui. She just hadn't expected that strengthening her divine soul alone would take three years.
She fished Father Sui and Mrs. Sui out from the bottom of the lake. Looking at the two perfectly preserved corpses inside the sphere of water, she sighed with some emotion.
