That's right, everything would be fine if his father were here.
Emperor Yi Deng was so powerful; he would definitely be able to scatter the lightning clouds and save him.
Tears of remorse flowed down the little boy's cheeks as he looked up at the fearsome lightning.
How had it come to this? What had he done wrong?
Laden took a deep breath as the fear in his eyes was slowly replaced by determination.
Nothing was set in this world, and no tribulation transcendence was truly hopeless. There had to be some hope within all the despair. Perhaps he would be able to transcend this lightning tribulation and forge the Paramount Dao!
Ardor and zeal coursed through Laden's blood, and his depression was wiped away and replaced by unyielding determination.
