Boom!!!!!
Another bolt of lightning struck, and the glaring lightning tore through the pitch-black rainy night.
In the ruined temple, the dried corpse that looked like Duan Hao pounced at Lei Ming with its claws bared and fangs bared. Its expression was extremely ferocious!
Not only that, the worn-out god statue above his head also moved, reaching out a large hand to grab him!
At this moment, Lei Ming was extremely terrifying.
He shouted and punched out subconsciously.
However, the next second, Lei Ming suddenly blacked out and sat up from the bed.
"Hu ~ Hu ~ Hu ~"
Lei Ming panted heavily. His entire body was soaked in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear. He looked like he was too frightened.
"What happened?"
At this moment, a voice came from the side.
Lei Ming turned around and saw Duan Hao.
He looked around and realized that he had returned to the cultivation room.