Now that it seemed like everything was coming to an end, how could the people of the Evil Sky Pavilion accept it? They were unresigned and in disbelief.
Lu Zhou was like a burnt leaf, falling with the wind. Just when he was about to land, everyone saw his body emitting a faint blue light. However, they did not think too much about it and attributed it to the lightning.
However, hope was often born in desperate times.
They watched as Lu Zhou suddenly straightened his back and stood up in the air.
A deep and dark circular pit could be seen below him as lightning continued to flash. The lightning seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force and continued to strike Lu Zhou, making it look like he was standing in a vortex of lightning.
