"What's going on?"
Below the sea of Thunder, countless cultivators raised their heads and looked at the lightning that kept falling from the sky. They were all puzzled.
This situation had already continued for several hours.
The lightning from the sky never stopped.
However, the strange thing was that even with so many lightning bolts falling, the sea of lightning in front of him did not expand. Instead, it shrank and became smaller. Even its aura became much weaker. It was extremely strange.
The Holy Temple emissaries were also puzzled.
"Why are you still sucking?"
"It's not full yet? This is too strange!"
As they poured their immortal essence into the Jade plate, they looked down at the sea of Thunder, and their expressions were a little dull.
It had been so long, but the kid had not stopped. He had been sucking, and he was sucking faster and faster. They were starting to doubt their lives.
"It should stop now!"
