Rumble!
In the dead of night, a sudden clap of thunder woke Wang Junze from a deep sleep.
It had been a full seven days since he last left the inn.
During these days, Wang Junze had not left the inn even once. Apart from practicing swordsmanship, he had been waiting for the rain. Although it was midnight now, the thunder struck his nerves instantly. Without tidying up, he hurriedly put on his clothes, pushed the door open, and stepped into the courtyard.
Lightning and thunder!
Lightning tore through the firmament, also tearing open the night!
From sparse raindrops to torrential rain, in less than a hundred heartbeats, the downpour descended thoroughly.
Standing in the rain, Wang Junze looked up at the night sky, feeling the raindrops falling on him, as though he had entered a state of ethereal clarity.
