However, what weighed heavy on his heart was the obscure aura within the thunderclouds; he couldn't be certain of the potency of the Thunder Tribulation that was about to strike.
"Let me have a look."
Shen Ying suddenly spoke up.
He immediately closed his eyes.
Shortly after, he suddenly let out a grunt, violently opening his eyes.
His gaze swept across the thunderclouds in the sky, a hint of apprehension in his eyes.
"Martial Uncle?"
Wang Ba looked towards Shen Ying with a solemn expression.
Shen Ying shook his head:
"Using my Dao Secret to wrap around my Spiritual Sense for probing, I was repelled... However, the force of the Thunder Tribulation contained within should not be too great."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ba felt somewhat reassured.
He then said, "Thank you, Martial Uncle. Please stay back for now."
Shen Ying nodded and advised,
"If you sense it's not going well, give up immediately."
Wang Ba nodded in agreement, understanding Shen Ying's meaning.