The chaotic void was calm. The thick dark clouds retreated and the Thunder disappeared. Everything returned to its original calm.
"It disappeared."
By the time the disciples reacted, they were already drenched in sweat. The power just now was too terrifying. It was as if they were wandering on the edge of life and death.
"It's over?" The frog was dumbfounded. The feeling was still there, which meant that the Desperado was still alive and had successfully passed the disaster.
It was too terrifying.
Then, the frog thought of the previous yells. No matter what, it couldn't pretend that nothing had happened. What if it had been heard?
It would be very tragic for him to be so ignorant.
When the figure appeared in the distance, the frog immediately stood in the air, swinging its hind legs left and right, and hitting six with its front paws, shouting to its heart's content.
"Master, 66666 ..."
