His entire body was rattled with lightning burns. Not only that, even the tattoo on his palm was not complete. He had managed to understand that he needed to lower his Qi output without any hint and under the constant bombardment of lightning.
Which was frankly surprising. If someone were to find themselves in their place, assaulted by lightning they would usually use a treasure or their own Qi to protect themselves, meaning that they'll release even more Qi causing more destabilization in the atmosphere. But he somehow realized that and dropped his guard, taking in the lightning bolts with his bare body and subdued his own Qi to not die.
Tenacious bastard…
But, if he wasn't at least capable of this much, he wouldn't be Meng Hao's ultimate goal and life enemy.
***
The Darkest Sun was gazing at the screen with a rather annoyed look on his face.
"HAH!"
