"Heh, heh?" Ling Wuxie was freaking out about Ye Xiao’s smile. "What do you mean heh, heh?"
"Heh, heh." Ye Xiao casually answered, "Heh, heh means heh, heh."
"So you don't believe me? You still suspect me?" Ling Wuxie said with anger.
"Please tell me, Brother Ling. How do I believe it? How can I not suspect?" Ye Xiao blandly spoke, "Dan divine punishment means being stricken by lightning and the soul being destroyed. Who can actually resist the lightning strikes and survive? That is just impossible. Even me with my great dan-making capability, I will be seriously injured under the strikes. Brother Ling, do you know a better dan-maker than me?"
Ling Wuxie was shocked. He said, "I don't know a better dan-maker. Even if I do, he wouldn't be here now. However... The point here is how to defend the lightning... That is normal to defend lightning, isn't it? I nearly see people fighting against the lightning strike everyday... How come... You..."