Each Has Their Own Path (1)

The Immortal Palace's young lord, whose body Xu Qing had taken over, had already been suspended on the Thunder Punishment Cliff for seven days.

There were six hours left before he would be released.

In the last six hours, the aura of the lightning was even stronger than usual. As rumbling sounds echoed, even those outside the Thunder Punishment Cliff could hear it clearly.

This vast lightning seemed to be telling everyone the authority of the Thunder Punishment Cliff.

However, the figure amidst the lightning, though appearing battered, was now, in these final six hours, being subtly nourished by the vast heavenly lightning, which contained a deeply hidden energy of rejuvenation.

It was exactly as they said: all thunder and no rain.

The vast display of lightning was merely a performance for outsiders, while in reality, the dazzling strikes of lightning were secretly nourishing his body, his soul, soothing the toll of the seven-day punishment.