"Keep your voice down, don't slander others for no reason," Lu Xingze said in a low voice.
"You! You—" Senior Brother Yibai, already exhausted from drawing talismans until his hand cramped, tremblingly pointed at Lu Xingze, "You and your Senior Sister are birds of a feather!"
"What did I do now?" Before anyone else noticed, Lu Xingyan approached Senior Brother Yibai, lifted him, and dragged him to the side.
Grinding his teeth with frustration, Senior Brother Yibai said, "Just say it outright, Immortal-grade Magical Instruments all have to endure Heavenly Thunder, don't yours have to be struck by lightning too?"
"They're not being struck now, it's just like back at Glimmering Lake; we'll be struck after we leave the Secret Realm," she explained.
"Theoretically, you guessed correctly," Lu Xingyan replied indifferently.