The terrifying sea of thunder that seemed to cover the entire sky actually ceased to spread the moment Wang Xiu finished speaking.
Like birds returning to the forest, it rapidly receded into the terrifying void rift and vanished without a trace. It was as if it had truly heard Wang Xiu's words and, just like that, retreated to show him some respect.
This scene left everyone present utterly dumbfounded.
"What the fuck?"
"It really retreated! The thunder tide actually receded!"
"All the thunder has dissipated, not a single trace is left!"
"How is that possible?"
Every prodigy wore an expression as if they had just seen a ghost. They stared blankly at the disciple from the Sanqing Divination Sect, who remained as calm as ever, a gentle smile on his face. A sense of utter and inexplicable shock filled their eyes.
