"Young master, let's go!" Uncle Ling shouted as he rushed over with Meng Zheng and the others.
Although they had not cultivated their essence souls, they had gained quite a bit of insight into the power of laws in the tower of proving holiness. They could also sense the strangeness of this spiritual lightning. This spiritual lightning was not powerful, but its destructive Qi was even more terrifying than the advancement lightning. The moment Ling Chuxi was struck by this spiritual lightning, the consequences would be unimaginable.
What was even more terrifying was that besides this spiritual lightning, there was also uncle Liang in front of Ling Chuxi.
