"Ka-boom!"
High up in the air, bolts of lightning struck from time to time.
Every time they hit the ground, stones and pebbles would splatter everywhere.
However, this field of land seemed to have some kind of unique property.
These tiny pebbles splashed into the distance would soon reintegrate into the land. It was very strange.
"Well, I don't think there's anything here?"
Gu Qinghe constantly gazed at the layered black thunderclouds high up in the sky, feeling that even his neck was becoming a little stuff.
Ye Xuan was submerged in his mind, giving his best to recollect the scene when he was hunting down Morodo.
Wishing that he could recall some details.
But before he could figure out anything, Lil Wan beside him got a flash of inspiration. She tilted her head towards Gu Qinghe at the side and whispered enchantingly, "Qinghe, diss out a few cusses."
"Cusses? But why?"
Gu Qinghe was startled.