Was a Good Strike

Di Beiming remembered the slap he received after stealing a kiss. He felt a lingering fear and carefully bent down..

Crack! Rumble! A purple lightning bolt fell from the sky and punched a big hole in the roof!

Then, one purple lightning bolt after another drilled into the hole and went straight for Yun Chujiu, who was on the bed.

Yun Chujiu kicked Di Beiming off the bed. "I'm about to advance! Stay away from me! Don't hurt yourself."

The miserable Emperor was kicked off the bed once again. He hated those purple lightning bolts to death in his heart! 'Why did you have to come when I was about to kiss the Black Thing?? Damn it!!'

That was the first time Di Beiming saw Yun Chujiu absorb the power of lightning. He immediately felt that his worldview had been refreshed!

Yun Chujiu allowed the purple lightning to strike her body, but she still continued to provoke it. "If you want to strike me, hurry up. I'm so sleepy! I'm still waiting to sleep!"