The little black bird struggled to get out of the eggshell. Then, it turned its green bean eyes in confusion. Strange, what happened to my heavenly lightning? Could it be that the heavenly lightning was not good and missed?!
The tribulation thunder that the little black bird thought had poor eyesight was on the verge of tears!
Yun Chujiu pointed at the dark clouds and shouted, "Hey! Are you done? Can't you be more straightforward?"
The dark clouds in the sky were boiling with anger. Where did this weirdo come from?! Why can't I kill him?! I'm so angry!
The little black bird was anxious to go out and check, so it flapped its short wings and flew out of the pit, its claws still clutching the cracked eggshell.
When the tribulation thunder saw the little black bird fly out, it finally found a target to vent its anger on. It struck the little black bird.
