589 Mythical Mirage

White lightning, like the forked branches of a tree, lanced out suddenly from heavy stormclouds, lashing down across the horizon. Although it appeared to be happening far off in the distance, but for his first time in the Mythical Mirage, that startling thunderclap and flare made Qin Ruo's breath catch in his throat!

Looking out with trepidation across the landscape as the last traces of lightning faded away, he was overwhelmed by the vastness of it all.

Another peal of thunder rolled across the heavens, like a rumbling volley of cannon fire, and set Qin Ruo's heart racing. It was so loud that it felt like lightning might erupt right next to him at any moment, causing him to break out all over in cold sweat. He couldn't decide if the thunderstorm was welcoming his arrival, or a warning against his intrusion.

Well, whichever one it was, it had put Qin Ruo on full alert.