The sculpture carrying the two of them finally arrived at this Great Emperor-level opportunity after four hours.
Ye Qiu's entrance could indeed be described as dramatic, as every now and then, lightning would strike above his head.
It was difficult for others not to notice!
"Which ancient clan is this person from? The lightning is only striking him," someone couldn't help but chuckle upon seeing this.
"This kid must have done something bad, and the heavens are punishing him."
Ye Qiu also felt quite helpless as he couldn't control when the lightning would strike him; wherever he went, lightning would suddenly appear.
Feeling embarrassed by so many eyes on him, Ye Qiu had no choice but to stop cultivating his Twelve Tribulations power, which finally caused the lightning to slowly cease falling.
Soon, someone approached and tried to be chummy with Ye Qiu, "Brother, what does it feel like to be struck by lightning...?"