"How could you possibly not be dead?!"
Master Sang Feng struggled to maintain his composure, and before he could finish, the white Thunder Liquid had already landed on him.
Suddenly, a destructive aura was released in an instant, and blinding lightning filled the entire room!
Boom!
The house instantly turned to dust, causing the patrolling black-robed men in the village to look over in shock.
"Is this a cultivation mishap?"
"Mishap my foot, there are enemies!"
Another person fiercely slapped the head of the one speaking before, shouting harshly.
Indeed, at the place where Master Sang Feng's house was, aside from Master Sang Feng who was overwhelmed by lightning, there stood a young cultivator.
The rampant lightning rampaged like heavenly tribulation, causing the sky to suddenly change color.
