"We, the Bai family, would never fear a few lightning bolts!"
As soon as Bai Xiangyu finished speaking, the members of the Bai family had already prepared to defend against the lightning.
But Nanli glanced at the sky and, with a flick of his hand, pushed forward. The bolt of lightning didn't strike down but instead rumbled in the sky.
At first, Bai Xiangyu thought Nanli hadn't controlled it properly, but his expression quickly changed. "Father, watch out!"
But it was already too late.
"Hahahaha—"
With a loud, mad laugh from Cinian, he landed, and the Buddhist beads in his hand bound Bai Peng tightly.
As long as Bai Peng struggled, the beads would flash with light and constrict even tighter.
Bai Peng's anger caused smoke to rise from his head. "This is cheating! Old bald donkey, when did you become so shameless, asking others to strike lightning for you!"
Cinian stroked his beard, looking completely indifferent.