According to the manager of the inn, Mr. Chen, the weather around the Heavenly Pit was quite peculiar. As soon as the rainy season passed, there would inevitably be a thunderstorm in the night within three to five days, which is unique to this area.
Therefore, whether it was Shen Luo, Ao Hong, or the swallow-gatherers, all were waiting for this storm.
However, for some reason this year, there had been a layer of thick clouds accumulating over Dalishi Mountain for several days. It was already early May, but the eagerly anticipated thunderstorm hadn't occurred.
Restless, everyone was eager for the storm, especially Shen Luo, who was already running out of time and couldn't afford to spend any longer here.
One night, Shen Luo was sitting alone in his room, considering whether to use a Thunderfall Talisman or two to see if he could shock the Jade-eyed Golden Toad out from hiding, when suddenly, a dull boom came from outside.