Yun Chujiu felt that Wu Yun was most likely distracted. She raised her voice and continued, “A person like you should be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!”
There was still no movement.
This fellow had no choice but to hint that he couldn’t do it. He could only express it clearly. He practically pulled his neck and shouted, “Heavenly one, stop sleeping! It’s time for Thunder!”
Wu Yun finally made a move!
Boom!
A bolt of lightning struck... Her body.
Hei Xinjiu:”...”
This fellow was almost mad!
What did he mean by not helping? This was it!
The one who struck the lightning just now was Wu Yun, who had helped Yun chujiu to roast the spiritual potato. It had been distracted by Little Wu Yun’s cowardice.
It didn’t hear what Yun Chujiu had said before, but it did hear the last sentence. It thought that Yun chujiu was going to roast the spiritual potato again, so it eagerly struck down a bolt of lightning.
After it was done, it realized that it had flattered the horse.