827 Becoming One With Thunder!

The colorful spiritual bird flew to the Third Palace from the Second Palace.

The Third Palace was indoors. It was in a magnificent palace. Seven or eight people were standing at the gate of the palace. People who could get in there were all outstanding practitioners. They might not be as brilliant as those who got to the Fourth Palace, but they were working hard to shorten the gap between them and those geniuses.

Among them there were three people whose energies were so oppressive that the others had to stay more than 60 feet away from them, although they did nothing but stand there.

Two of them were Spirits, and the other was a Half-Spirit.

They were waiting outside the palace quietly. None of them intended to speak. They were using every second they could use to adjust themselves. Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the palace, and a wind blew out from there. The corners of the gate were illuminated.