"What the heck, pineapples and durians in milk — you stop striking after four bolts? Ever heard of professional ethics? Have you ever finished what you started?" Fang Jueyu pointed at the sky and cursed fiercely.
Seriously, look across the whole Beast God Continent, who has ever seen such a sight? If someone were lucky enough to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, they'd be too busy kneeling with gratitude to even think about mouthing off here!
Can't you quit while you're ahead? Why take advantage and then act all innocent? If the Cosmic Law gets impatient and brews a lightning bolt deadly enough to strike down a Transcender, you just wait for the tears!
But what they didn't expect was the more fiercely Fang Jueyu cursed, the more the dark clouds dissipated, as if even the Tribulation Lightning were afraid of Fang Jueyu's presence.
