The Cold Palace Emperor Realm posed no particular issues, but for the Shengshen Continent, the situation was dire.
The question concerning "self-confinement" had just slipped from Lord Shou's lips, but Ah Si was still struggling and hadn't yet answered.
"Boom!"
A deafening thunderclap shook the heavens and struck down a bolt of Tribulation Thunder.
The strike came without any warning, startling everyone across the Five Domains.
For Feng Zhongzui, it was nothing short of a bolt from the blue, as the thunder was aimed directly at him!
Or more precisely, at the Dao Imparting Mirror in his hand!
"Shou..."
Before he could cry out for help, Xu Xiaoshou, who had been on guard all along, casually made a move.
The water-barrel-thick bolt of calamity lightning grazed past Feng Zhongzui's scalp, and just as it was about to strike the Dao Imparting Mirror, it was severed by the Spatial Upanishad.
