Thunder God

"Who exactly are you?" A soldier mustered up the courage to ask.

A thought flashed in Ling Han's mind. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, and said calmly, "I am the Thunder God!"

God!

All the soldiers were slightly doubtful. Did Immortals look like this? Why was he not much different from them? But if he was not a god, how could he allow them to attack him without being injured?

"Don't believe him!" a soldier suddenly said. "Perhaps, he's wearing an inner vest refined from a rubber tree."

"En!"

The other soldiers all nodded, and there was no longer any reverence in their eyes as they looked at Ling Han.

Ling Han thought for a moment, and suddenly came to a realization.

The Lightning High Priest had said before that the reason why he had been able to collect the lightning ore was because there was a kind of tree leaf that was actually immune to lightning.