All the machines blared with alarms. The sharp, beeping sounds made Shen Ningning think the place was about to explode.
Although she didn't understand what was happening, she could guess a thing or two. 'Are some of the instruments in the Thunder Hall about to break?'
She had no idea how to operate any of it, and panic rose on her pretty face.
In that instant, only one thought filled her mind: 'If the Thunder Hall is destroyed along with the Immortal Realm, will I ever have the chance to see Mother again?'
Shen Ningning ran back and forth between the various instruments, trying to figure out a way to solve the problem.
The entire Thunder Hall began to vibrate, followed by a RUSTLING sound from an unknown source.
An instrument next to Shen Ningning flashed continuously with warnings and red light.
Suddenly!
A strange yet firm female voice, seeming to come from the heavens or the void itself, called out—
"Ningning?"
