Yu Tian pushed quickly as eye-piercing thunderbolts emerged on his fingertips, along with a deafening thunder that disabled people from standing steadily. Within the sizzling thunderbolts, his right palm turned weirdly cyan-purple and translucent, looking like a crystal piece condensed from thunderbolts.
Within the area three-hundred meters around him, the air was suddenly filled with tiny electric bolts that made Man Man, Shaosi and Yemo Shanye’s long hair stand straight up. Inch-long purple electric bolts extended out from the ends of their hair, while a strong numbness slowed their reaction speed by a couple of times.
"Ah!" Man Man didn’t think that Yi Tian would completely go against the rules of Southern Wasteland. This was snatching the bride. How could he attack without saying a word?