The pursuit lasted a full month. Just as Wang Baole had reached his limits and his mind was on the verge of a breakdown, the pursuing lightning bolts began showing signs of dissipating. It was as if a time limit for their pursuit had been set, and they had finally reached the end of that time limit. Wang Baole's spirits soared at the sign of their dissipation. Expending the last of his energy, he made a final charge into the distance. Finally, after three days, the last of the lightning bolts vanished without a trace.
Wang Baole turned back and stared at the cosmos. It had returned to its initial peaceful silence. He had a feeling that he had barely escaped death. At the same time, he was overcome by intense and growing fury and resentment. He had made up his mind. He wasn't going to make another wish unless it was his last resort!
