The more Di Beiming thought about it, the angrier he was. He smashed the table in front of him.
"An Yin, come with me to the Qingxuan Continent."
"Yes, Supreme Lord."
An Yin and An Feng were complete opposites. An Feng was extroverted, while An Yin had a poker face and seldom showed any expression.
However, he was curious. Why would the Supreme Lord want to suddenly go to the Qingxuan Continent when it was dark outside? Did they not just come back from that place?
Even so, he remained expressionless.
Yun Chujiu did not know that her "prince charming" was coming. After she took a bath, she began to allow her mind to wander while she cupped her face in her hands.
Yun Chujiu thought about how she was struck by the lightning bolt in detail. It seemed that the purple lightning would take the initiative to hit her, while normal silver lightning bolts would only hit her if she attracted them to her using metal.
'Why is that so?'
