Why Are You Pinching My Thigh

The thunderbolt struck the mine wolf's body, and immediately, a miserable scream rang out. Demonic Beasts instinctively feared the Purple Lightning, and the mine wolves were so frightened that they retreated one after another, hiding behind the Wolf King.

Whether it was the mine wolf or Feng Ming, they were all scared silly!

What was going on?

Were there thunderclouds in the sky?

No, it seemed that these bolts of lightning were sent out by Junior Sister Jiu!

However, weren't cultivators usually armed with fireballs, wind blades, water arrows, poison vines, and earth shields? How could there be those that used lightning strikes?

Feng Ming pinched his thigh hard, and sure enough, it didn't hurt. How could Junior Sister Jiu be so strong? It was simply too unbelievable, wasn't it?!

"Feng Ming! Why are you pinching my thigh?! You pervert!" Shi Xuan roared angrily.