Beiting Huang's approach caused the dark clouds in the sky to roll crazily. The healing of the Light Pegasus was done from afar and did not interfere with the rules of heaven and earth, so it was not affected by the lightning. At this moment, Beiting Huang rushed straight into the lightning area, instantly triggering waves of lightning that covered Beiting Huang like raindrops.
"Little Ninth, come back!"
"Master, no!"
Nan Ling cried out in surprise. The magical beasts couldn't stop Beiting Huang. She looked at the lightning calmly. After a moment, she slowly closed her eyes. She couldn't hear anything anymore, and no more ferocious lightning appeared in front of her. Only silver threads shuttled through her sea of consciousness. Beiting Huang became a small black dot that was carefully passing through the electric net made of silver threads.