Dark clouds rolled like waves, surging like tides, finally accumulating into layers resembling fish scales. Thunder brewed, as if the heavens were drumming up a majestic divine might poised to descend.
On Ten Thousand Demons Island, bears ran and tigers fled, demonic pythons and spirit foxes hurriedly escaped, not daring even to ride the demonic wind, instead rushing to the shore and diving into the water without a word.
"Thunder Tribulation?!"
Bao Wuxin was dumbfounded, merely crafting a magical artifact, how could it attract a thunder tribulation, and such a grand one at that.
A shadow flashed by, and the third princess of Chai Kingdom, Chi Liyan, ran over with a frightened expression. "Fellow Daoist, could it be that True Man Zhang is crossing the tribulation?"
"No, he is refining an artifact!"
Bao Wuxin's expression turned grave, "It seems True Man Zhang has created something extraordinary..."
Zhang Kui himself found it somewhat strange.
