"You-"
They didn't dare to speak anymore. They circulated their cultivation with all their might and struggled to hold on under the heavenly lightning.
Ji Ruo walked up to the disciple who had scolded him the most and said,"Why aren't you saying anything?"
This disciple was circulating his energy to withstand the lightning. His entire body was covered in lightning, and it was quite difficult for him to withstand it. His expression was extremely ugly.
" Don't be so serious. Smile!"
Ji Ruo was happily scratching the itch of this disciple. He was struck by the lightning by mistake and his body trembled. He smiled malevolently and said,"Creak! Creak! Creak!"
The sect disciples were in despair.
The Great Xia warriors were also shocked. They looked at Ji Ruo as if he was a celestial being.
Killing 1,000 enemies would cost 1,000 lives!
Awesome!
