Another Nascent Soul Heavenly Thunder struck down, shaking the enlarged version of the Immortal Sword upon which Lu Xingyan and his companions were seated.
Fortunately, although the Golden Core Thunderclouds hold grudges, they wouldn't harm the innocent as long as their target was still present.
To teach Lu Xingze and Lu Wumie a lesson for their provocative mouths, both thunderclouds were careful not to waste their thunderous power and aimed to strike the demon and fire exclusively.
Lu Xingyan steadied himself and looked curiously at Lu Xingze, whose face was now wrapped in a layer of soot, "What exactly did you do to provoke it?"
"During my Tribulation Transcendence, I didn't really do anything, just said a couple of sentences," Lu Xingze replied weakly.
"Which two?" pressed Lu Xingyan.
"Just these?"
"Hurry up and finish striking. I'm busy watching Divine Fire Fishing here."
Lu Xingze perfectly imitated his previous provocation and questioning tone.
Lu Xingyan: "..."